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Suna x reader!

Chapter 8: If You Give a Girl a Glass of Wine

Summery: Trying to find a job to help make your way through your last year in college, you’ve tried every option but one. In a last ditch desperate effort you post a babysitting ad hoping someone will be up to take it. When a wealthy city known man by the name of Suna Rintarou asks you to watch over his daughter, you jump at the opportunity. However, watching over Suna’s Daughter becomes far more than just snacks and bedtimes.

Warnings!!: Age Gap! (Reader is 21 Suna is 29), smut(MDNI), Character Death,Abuse(Not between main characters), Kidnapping, Talk of child abuse/Death(Mimi is fine I promise), Drugs, Blood, Minor gore, Trauma and how to cope with it, Smut in its entirety.

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It had been 5 whole days since the small charity event. You haven’t seen Suna Rintarou in five whole days, he would text every one in a while to check up on you and make sure you were okay, the injury to your arm scaring you more than anything else.

That night when you had gotten back to your apartment, Himari begged you to let her patch up the wound, claiming it was because of her the bullet had hit you in the first place. You let her do it without much of a fight.

Himari and Aiko refused to leave your side for three whole days after the encounter, claiming they just wanted to make sure you were okay. You knew better though, knowing part of the reason was because they were far too scared to go back to their dorms alone.

And now sitting at day 5, your arm has healed up nicely. The wound still not entirely gone, the soreness was there and you had pulled the two small stitches out yesterday once the wound had fully scabbed over.

You were sitting on your couch, watching a documentary that had peaked your interest. After being placed on house arrest by Rintarou, and more over the same thing from the police department for safety reasons, all you’ve been doing was watching shows you found the least bit interesting.

Everything in the aftermath had went exactly how you thought it would, what you didn’t expect however. Was for the police department to slap you, Himari and Aiko with a gag order, saying that situations like this are best left not spoken about.

Could cause worse issues in the future.

You paused the show with a sigh, feeling slightly hungry and in the mood for a snack. You get off the couch and walk to your kitchen, the snack cabinet almost empty, aside from the snacks Aiko and Himari placed in there for themselves.

You let out another sigh, rolling your eyes and walking over to the front door. You slid on your vans, grabbing your keys and your phone. Walking out the door and locking it behind you.

You looked at your car and contemplated for a moment, you weren’t exactly in the mood to drive tonight so you decided to go to the small gas station up the road on foot.

The gas station was about 7 minutes away from your home the owners knew you well at this point. The building sitting right in the middle of the rout you take to Rintarou’s home every morning.

There’s not a place on earth that will see you at your worst the way your local gas station does. You wore an off the shoulder band tee, tucked into your bra on one end to allow the skin on your torso to feel the cool October air, along with a pair of low rise sweatpants that sat comfortably on your hips.

You pull the gas station door open, the man behind the register smiles at you and gives you a wave, you smile and wave back as you walk through the isles to grab yourself a couple of snacks. Deciding on some things sweet, some things savory.

You walk back to the back of the store where the drink coolers are, you walk by each section slowly. Not entirely sure what it was that you were wanting. Stoping in front of the Sodas, you glanced around at the options you had.

“Long time no see, bug.” A voice from behind you says, you feel your body stiffen as your stomach drops, this mornings breakfast threatening to come back up.

“Father.” You respond flatly, looking over your shoulder at the man. He looked worse off than you remember.

His eyes sunken in, like he hadn’t slept in years. Dark circles and sores on his face that you could tell he had been picking at. His frame, which was meant to fill out, was small and frail. His hair thin and greasy, he hadn’t taken much good care of himself at all.

He lets out a chuckle, it came out more like a wheeze over anything else.

“Awww don’t be like that bug,” he starts, stepping closer to you as you step to the side. Trying to keep the distance between you two.

“I think it’s time we catch up, I’ve missed you ya know.” He says with a smile on his face, you scoff at him.

“With all the respect in my body that I have for you, which is nowhere near enough to amount to anything,” you start, looking him up and down with disgust. “We have nothing to talk about, I have nothing to say to you.”

You turn around and walk up to the counter, paying for your things and going to leave. Oh course nothing could be that simple though, your father stands by the door waiting for you.

“That’s no way for you to talk to me little girl.” He tells you as you roll your eyes, pushing the gas station door open and walking out into the parking lot.

“I raised you, you don’t get to talk to me like that!” He yells out as he chases after you, you turn around to face him.

“You didn’t raise shit!” You start out, getting more and more upset with him as he talked.

“You only want in my life because you want to take everything from me for yourself! You don’t care for me so just leave me the hell alone!” You tell him as you turn to walk off, quick on your feet.

He sped up to you again, catching your arm. You yelp out as he grabs onto the still healing cut on your arm, you spin around to face him as he grabs onto your face.

“You are my daughter, you exist only because I’m here.” He tells you, squeezing your cheeks as you close your eyes in pain.

“If I tell you to jump, you do so. You owe that to me.” He finishes as you look at him shocked.

“I don’t owe you shit.” You manage to get out as you reach into your pocket to grab your keys, holding one of them in your closed fist as you stab it into the arm he held your face with.

He pulls back with a hiss, letting you go as you run, you aren’t stupid by any means. You know he will follow after you, so you run in the opposite direction of your apartment, going wherever your feet take you.

You can hear your father yelling after you, your lungs begin to hurt but knowing the danger of if he were to catch up to you was enough to fuel you to run faster.

“You little bitch!!” You hear him scream after you as you turn the corner, you’ve driven the rout enough. Of course your feet would be able to lead you here.

Right to the gate of Suna Rintarou’s home.

Your feet come to a stop as you arrive at the gate, Atsamu isn’t out here to let you in as you begin to panic. You slide yourself between the bars. Sure, a full grown man wouldn’t ever be able to get through them without getting stuck, and while you weren’t the smallest person in the word. You were able to slide through with little struggle.

Your father however, would be able to slide through as well with how small his frame had gotten. That thought alone made you pick back up on your feet, running down the driveway and right to Suna’s front door.

Your feet stop right at the door, your whole body slamming into it as you knock in a panic, looking over your shoulder every couple of seconds. The fear doing nothing to help you slow down your breathing, or even be able to catch it for that matter.

You slam your fist on the door, someone had to be up. Someone had to hear you. You see your father making his way to you, the panic setting in even more.

The front door slung open, you turn your head to see him. Suna Rintarou with a cold look on his face, that quickly hanged to softness and panic once he realized who was knocking at his door at this hour.

You feel the tears build up in your eyes. “Rintarou please!” You start out grabbing onto him as he placed his hands on your hips securely.

“(Y/n) you’re supposed to be at home what are you-” you cut him off, your words shaky but still able to be heard.

“My dad!” You yell out pointing behind you. “He cornered me at the gas station and followed me out and I don’t know what to do!” You tell him as he looks up behind you to see your father.

“Sweetheart, go grab the twins for me okay? Their with Hana.” You run past him into the house to the kitchen, shoving the door open everyone looks over at you.

You were sweating at this point, your hair beginning to stick to your forehead. Still out of breathe and slightly pale, the fear making you sick.

“Suna needs you both,” you manage to let out over the gasps for air. “He’s at the front door, my dad’s here and I-please.” You tell them as they nod their heads, heading over to Suna leaving you in the kitchen alone with Hana.

“Come, sit my dear.” Hana tells you, as she gets up from the kitchen table to grab you a drink to calm your nerves.

On the other end of things, Suna stood at the front door, gun tucked into his waistband up and ready to confront your father.

“I’m not sure why you’re on my property.” Suna yells out as your dad holds his hands up in mock surrender.

“My daughters in that house of yours sir, just need to grab her and I’ll be on my way.” Your father says, letting out a cough as he tries to catch his breath.

“She won’t be leaving here tonight, damn sure not with you.” Suna says as he steps onto the top steps of his porch, the twins walking up behind him.

Suna looked over at your dad’s arm, noticing the blood trickling out of it.

“Some injury you got there.” He says as he tucks his head towards your father’s arm, he looks down at it and smiles back at Suna.

“The girl tends to put up a fight.” He says as Suna tongues his cheek.

“I think it’s best you go, Mr. Saito.” Osamu says as your father shakes his head.

“Not leaving without the girl.” He says, placing his hands in his pockets waiting patiently for them to hand you over.

“That’s not an option that was given to you, sir.” Atsamu says, pulling his gun out of his waistband ready to cock it back and pull the trigger.

“Well that’s the option I’m giving myself.” Your father smiles stepping closer to Suna’s front porch.

Suna cocks back the gun in his hand and points it directly at your father.

“Your options are you either leave on your own free will, or you leave in a body bag. Your choice, but (y/n) isn’t going with you regardless.” He says Angrily.

You should be at home resting, instead you were running in fear from god knows where all the way to Suna’s home. How you even got in was enough to let him know your persistence to get away. That thought alone made Suna’s trigger finger itchy.

Mr. Saito threw his hands up, stepping back away from Suna and the twins.

“No need for the violence,” he starts as he lets out a small chuckle and a smirk. “I’ll see myself out.”

“Smart choice.” Osamu says as Suns still had his gun pointed to the man. “You guys walk him to the gate, I don’t want him near my property. I don’t want him near (y/n).” He says as the twins nod their heads, following your father to the front gate as Suna went back into his home, to you.

When Suna arrived back in the kitchen, he seen you talking to Hana. A glass of water in hand, you looked more relaxed than when he found you at his doorstep.

“Hana you are relieved for the night.” He tells her as Hana stands up, placing a kiss to the crown of your head.

“Goodnight Dear, I shall see you in the morning.” She walks past Suna, giving him a knowing look before heading off to bed.

Suna sat down in the chair Hana was just in, he placed a hand on your knee as you look at him.

“I’m sorry, I know it’s late I just didn’t know what else to do. I just ran and I-” Suna cut you off with a kiss to your lips, pulling you closer to him.

“You’re okay, sweet girl.” He says as he lays his head on top of yours, arms around you securely.

“Thank you for trusting me enough to come to me to protect you.” He tells you, you close your eyes enjoying the comfort.

“How the hell did you even get in though?” He asked looking down at you, you looked back up at him.

“The gate,” You started. “I slid through the bars.”

He looked at you with a bored expression.

“I’m thankful for your quick mind, but I’m getting a new gate if people are just sliding through the bars like that.” You chuckle as he smiles back.

“That’s probably for the best.” Suna stands up, grabbing your hands to stand you up with him.

“You’re staying here with me tonight,” he started as you nodded your head. “Go upstairs and shower, I’m sure you want to after all that running. I’ll grab you some clothes out of your room. Use the one in my room so you don’t wake Mimi up at this hour.” He says, you nod your head at him going to walk out of the kitchen.

“Thank you, Rintarou.” You tell him as he shakes his head.

“Don’t thank me for doing what I promised you I would.” He says, you nod again. Headed up to his room for your shower.

You took your time under the hot water, scrubbing your skin clean and getting the nights activities out of your hair. You heard the bathroom door open, you paused under the water.

“It’s just me, I’m not looking.” Suna tells you as he sits your clothes down and goes to leave.

“Your clothes are on the counter, I’ll be in my room when you’re done.” He says, closing the door as you run your body clean.

Usually, when you would stay the night at the Suna Property, Suna Rintarou wasn’t ever home. So what you wore at night didn’t matter much.

You regret that thought process now.

You throw on your sleep shorts, hardly enough to cover yourself. A pair of flowy chiffon cream colored shorts, to match the u neck chiffon babydoll top to go with it, the top meeting right at the base of the shorts.

You step out of the bathroom, your whole body running still as Suna turns to look at you.

Rintarou had begun getting ready for bed, his grey sweatpants hanging low at his hips. That seemed to be all he had on. His top half completely bare showing off all of his muscles including his deep set v-line.

Suna walks over to you calmly, placing his hands on your hips and playing with the material of your top.

“You look,” Suna starts, his close proximity giving you an in depth look at his tattoo. A black dragon.

Its head starting on his collar bone, its mouth finding its home on his right peck, the size of this piece alone is enough to let you know it holds some story.

The red eyes of he dragon stand out. It’s body curling upwards to the side of his neck as it curls back down towards his shoulder. The rest of its body wrapping around Rintarou’s arm, its tail ending at his wrist. Its counterpart, a red Dragon. Its head starting right under the black one, curling down the side of Suna’s ribs and across his back. They didn’t intertwine, almost as if he had gotten them at two separate times. Behind the intimidating dragon was a cherry blossom tree, its limbs stretching out to Rintarou’s shoulder blade. The pink petals a stark contrast to the look and make of the dragon.

“Come on, let’s go down to the kitchen. I’m sure you’re hungry.” He says as he grabs your hand. Leading you down stairs to the kitchen, where Hana had left Dinner laid out for you two.

“Wine?” Rintarou asks as you look over at him, a bottle and a glass in his hand as he waited for your response.

“I don’t see why not, but I think I’ve lost my appetite for the night.” You tell him as he shrugs his shoulders. Pouring you a glass and then handing it over to you.

You sat at the kitchen island. You could tell Suna had a question on his mind. You sipped from the glass, patiently waiting for him to ask.

“What is it that he wanted from you?? To chase you this far out?” He asks as you sigh, downing the rest of the wine and sliding your glass over to him, Suna refilled the cup.

You took a sip before answering. “Not exactly sure, he didn’t specify. Just was saying that he was the reason I’m here in the first place. So I owe him for that.” You shrug as you look off around the kitchen.

Suna shakes his head. “Owe him what?” He asks as you shrug your shoulders.

“I guess money?? I have less than a year before I become a nurse and you pay me extremely well.” You say, taking another sip from your glass.

“You don’t owe him any of that, you don’t owe him anything.” Suna tells you with a disgusted look on his face.

“Well I do owe him for-” Suna cut you off, grabbing your face with both hands and making you look up at him.

“(Y/n),” He starts. Your breath catches at the seriousness of which he said your name.

“You don’t owe him anything. I mean that.” He says, letting your face go as you sigh. Finishing your second glass of wine before nodding your head.

“You’re right.” You say as you rub at your eyes, Suna grabs your hand. Standing you up from the chair at the island.

“Let’s get you to bed.” He says as he walks you up the stairs, stopping at his bedroom door. He turns around to you.

“Good night, (y/n)” he says as you look back down at his tattoo, a feeling burning up at the base of your stomach.

“Rintarou?” You call out to him softly, almost too soft.

“Hmm?” He says, not exactly words. But just enough to let you know he was listening.

“I-.” You purse your lips, cutting yourself off.

“It’s okay, sweet girl.” He starts, placing his hands on your waist. “You can tell me it’s okay.” He says as he steps a little closer to you. You began tracing Rintarou’s tattoo to try to calm yourself down. An action that causes Suna to stiffen up, but he doesn’t stop.

If it was Suna’s words to give you the courage, or the two glasses of wine?? You weren’t entirely sure. You look a deep breathe, tonight couldn’t get any worse.

“I need you.” You whisper out. As if it was even possible, Suna’s body tensed a little bit more.

“What?” He asked. Not entirely sure if he heard you correctly the first time.

You look up at him, soft and pleading eyes that pulled at Suna in a way no one has before, not even Akemi’s mother.

You repeat yourself, louder this time.

“I need you, please.”

Suna looks down at you, trying to read your eyes. All he seen was want and need, mixed with something softer.

Suna lifted your head up slightly, forefinger under your chin as his features soften.

“Okay sweet girl.” He says nodding his head, leaning down to reach your face. Just centimeters away from your lips.

“Then let me take care of you.”

Suna crashes his lips onto yours, taking his time. There was no rush, but his hunger for you was evident.

You lean into him, wrapping your arms around his neck and tilting your head to deepen the kiss. Suna ran his tongue across your bottom lip as you opened your mouth allowing him in. You didn’t fight him in dominance, you allowed his tongue to roam your mouth as your hands ran from the back of his neck, down to his abs. Suna pulled back allowing the two of you to catch your breathe.

Suna pulled you into his room closing the door before turning to look at you.

“Lay down on the bed for me.” He says as you follow his instruction. He climbs over you, leaning down to trap your lips in yet another kiss as you run your hands down his body once again.

Suna moves his kisses to your jawline before reaching the side of your neck, you let out small gasps and whimpers as he sighs before kissing the shell of your ear.

“I’ve got you, just relax.” He says as he makes his way down, kissing your collarbone. He sits you up just enough for him to slide your top over your head as he tosses it onto the floor, laying you back down as he backs himself up enough to remove your shorts as well. The clothing left forgotten on the floor.

Suna sat back on his heels, looking you up and down with a sigh.

“God you are so beautiful.” He says as you cover your face with your hands. Suna grabs your wrists pulling your hands away from your face.

“Don’t hide from me, pretty girl.” He says softly as he kisses the valley between your breasts, before taking your left nipple into his mouth.

You let out a gasp as Suna swirls his tongue around your nipple, using his other hand to play with the other. Your whole body began running hot as you let out a quiet moan, playing with the hairs on the back of his neck.

He removes his mouth from you with a small pop, continuing his trail of kisses down your stomach. Stopping right above where you needed him most, moving to spread your legs open and kiss his way up your inner thigh.

You let out a small whine as Suna chuckled.

“Patience baby, we’ve got all the time in the world.” He says as he stares down at your body.

He places a soft kiss above your clit before running his tongue across it. You let out a gasp as your fingers tangle into his hair.

He circles his tongue around your clit looking up at you as you let out a moan before closing his lips around it and sucking. You pull on Suna’s hair as he lets out a groan, wrapping his arms around your thighs to keep you still.

He moves downward, dipping his tongue inside you before making his way back up and continuing his previous actions. Your back arches off of the bed as you buck your hips up against his face.

Suna pulls back, the feeling of his middle and ring finger dipping into your entrence made your head spin. He curled his fingers upwards as he moved upwards to kiss your neck, never once stopping the abuse to your walls.

“God, Rin.” You moan out as Suna groans at the sound of your lips calling out to him.

“I’m here sweet girl.” He says as he presses down on your belly with one hand and quickening the pace of the one inside of you.

“Rin don’t stop please.” You say as he smirks down at you.

“I said I would take care of you didn’t I? I’m not stopping unless you ask me to.” He says as you gasp as his fingers run just a little bit deeper.

Your whole body began to shutter as you felt the knot in your stomach began to form, your breath quickening as your hands fly out to Suna’s wrist.

“You got it sweetheart, relax. Let go.” You let out gasp, calling out to every god you could think of as you felt yourself tip over the edge. Suna never stopping the speed of his fingers as you ride out your high.

Once you calmed down from your high, Suna ran a comforting hand across your hair.

“You doing okay?” He asked as you nodded your head at him.

“Words please, love.” He said sternly as you looked up at him.

“I’m okay.” You tell him as he nods his head, leaning down to kiss him. You sit up meeting him half way, you run your hands down his body once again, dipping your hand into his pants before he grabs your wrist.

“Another night,” he starts as he kisses your forehead. “You said you needed me, so let me take care of you and do everything I can to calm down that busy mind of yours.” He says as you lay back down on the bed, Suna standing up off of the bed to remove his own pants, before getting back on the bed, sitting on his heels placing your legs over his own.

Suna leaned over you, pushing your legs back against yourself as he placed a quick kiss to your lips.

“Tell me if it’s too much or you want me to stop okay?” He says as you nod your head with a smile.

“Of course, Rin.” He smiles at the nickname you’ve given him.

Suna leaned back to line himself up with your entrance, pushing in slowly sucking the air in through his teeth as you let out a gasp.

The stretch burned in a way that was both painful and everything you had ever wished for, you weren’t a virgin. You had past boyfriends and a couple of hook ups, but you wouldn’t say you were the most experienced person in the world.

Suna Rintarou was bigger than anyone you had ever been with before.

You let out a small whine as Suna shushes you pushing in just a little more.

“I know sweet girl, I know.” He says as you reached out for his hand, he gladly took your smaller hand into his own as he pushed himself in to the hilt sending a shudder down his spine. Stilling just long enough for you to adjust.

Once he seen felt the tension in your body disappear, Rintarou pulled himself out almost completely, before moving back in at a slow pace. You let out a small moan as you squeezed his hand.

“Faster, Rin please.” You begged as he let out a small chuckle.

“You don’t have to beg my girl, just ask and I’ll give you what you want I promise.” He says as he speeds up his pace, hitting your stomach every time.

You moaned out to him, the feeling of being full could be felt all over your body. Suna hitting your stomach every time as you arched your back off of the bed.

You snuck your other hand up around Suna’s neck as you pulled him into a sloppy kiss. While his thrusts were somewhat gentle, they were enough to make your mind go fuzzy as he lets out a small groan.

“Not goin’ anywhere.” He says as as he lets out a groan into your open mouth. “God, you feel like heaven.”

“Rin, ‘need more.” You manage out, Suna nods his head before pulling out completely, you whine at the sudden emptiness.

“I know I know.” He says as he turns you over onto your stomach, propping your leg up closer to your chest as he leans down towards you, caging you in between his arms. The feeling of his warm chest on your back.

Suna slides himself back in as you both let out a moan, Suna wasting no time to pound himself into you, giving you what you asked for.

Suna knew what he was doing and he knew well.

You turn your head to the side, Suna placing his forehead to your temple, whispering sweet nothings into your ear.

“My girl,” he says as you close your eyes, your eyebrows furrow at the complete pleasure you felt throughout your whole body. “My sweet, sweet, pretty girl.” He says as he pushes down on your lower spine.

Suna hitting that spongy spot inside of you causing you to gasp, knocking the wind out of you as your brain couldn’t focus on anything else but the overwhelming feeling of Suna Rintarou.

Suna pulled the hairs out of your face, kissing your forehead before placing his head back to yours.

“Breathe my girl, I need you to breathe. Stay with me.” He says. You hadn’t even noticed you stopped breathing as you gasp for air, letting out a moan from the depths of your soul.

You feel the overwhelming feeling of your second orgasm build up in your stomach, tears pricked your eyes as you tightened around Rintarou causing him to groan.

“There you go, my baby.” He lets out roughly.

“Rin, please, please.” You weren’t entirely sure what it was you were begging for. Shocked you were even able to speak over the fuzziness of your brain. The tears falling from your eyes, down your cheeks.

“I know, I’m right here I’ve got you,” Rintarou says, thrusting into you at an almost impossible speed.

“Let go for me my girl, give me another one I know you can. You’re doing so good for me.” His words sent you over the edge as your second orgasm of the night hit you. Hard.

In all your life of sexual encounters, not many of the men you shared the bed with was able to do a good enough job to pull an orgasm out of you.

And Suna Rintarou managed to give you two.

Suna thrusted into you a couple more times before stilling inside of you as deep as he possibly could be. The feeling of himself coating your walls made you let out a small moan.

Suna pulled out, turning you back over onto your back. Your hair was sprawled out all over the pillow, tear stained cheeks as your eyes were lazy and distant, still trying to catch your breath.

Suna placed his hand on the side of your head, running his thumb across your cheek to ground you.

“Come back to me sweet girl.” He says as you blink slowly, looking up at him with a smile.

You two sat there like that for a minute, Suna held you close as you came back down from your high. Before he got out of the bed, sliding his sweatpants back on and walking towards the bathroom, you reached out and grabbed his hand.

“I’m not leaving you, my girl.” He says as he reaches down to kiss your forehead.

“Just gonna go grab something to get you cleaned up.” He walks into his bathroom before coming back with a wet rag.

Suna spreads your legs open and cleans the mix of the two of you up, you jump at the contact as he runs his free hand over your thigh to soothe you. Once he was done, he tossed the rag into his dirty laundry before helping you get back dressed.

Once you were both clothed once again, Suna turned the lights off before laying back down in his bed. He laid on his back as he pulled you close to him, laying your head on his chest. You just laid in silence for a moment, enjoying the company of each other under the warm blankets.

“I think it’s best you stay here for a couple of days, just until things calm down with your dad.” He tells you as you nod your head.

“I’d like that.” You say slightly slurred. Half asleep to fully comprehend the conversation. Suna kisses the top of your head.

“Goodnight, (y/n)” he says softly.

“ Night, Rin.” You say back, before drifting off into the most peaceful sleep you’ve had in a while.

Right in Suna Rintarou’s arms.

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Authors note:😏😏😏 things are getting HOT AND HEAVY. I was kicking my feet this whole chapter😭😭 if soft isn’t your thing no worries!! I’ve got some brainstormed ideas there will be a rougher sexual moment between the two. But their first time has to be sweet!! Right?

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・・・・・ you should've come over / one: bedsheets are ablaze

"shit. shit shit shit shit shit." you picked up the phone you'd abandoned on do-not-disturb across some stranger's nightstand and prayed that somehow the time on your screen was lying to you. fuck, i'm gonna miss my meeting. trying to panic quietly as though to not wake last night's sleeping beauty, you threw on the tights and heels you'd worn to the bar your friends had dragged you to the night before, pulling your mini skirt low enough on your hip bones to make it come across as a normal length, socially acceptable article of clothing to wear to a meeting. the shirt, though, was an issue. there was no logical way you could make the sheer tank top work in a professional setting. for a split second you were almost convinced you'd have to make a quick run to some shop to buy a new top in the next twenty minutes, but that was before you spotted the white button up that had been left askew across the hardwood flooring of the man still softly snoring against his pillow. you pulled it over your arms, grabbing his belt from the ground ignoring that it had been on your wrists just a few hours ago and tightening it around your waist to make the largeness of the button up feel purposefully chic. you smoothed your hair down, combing it through with your fingers to get rid of the sex-induced tangles, and slung your purse over your shoulder, heels in hand as you tried to slip out of his bedroom quietly. you let out a breath you weren't aware you'd been holding as you shut the front door behind you, sliding on your heels and waving down a taxi to pit stop at the nearest drugstore to buy some cheap makeup to put on on your way to the office. a single speed bump almost took out your eye and fucked up your lipliner, but you were as polished as one could be for just having left the home of a john doe one nighter.

you walked into the building, coffee in hand, just a few minutes before the beginning of the meeting. you opened the door to the conference room, sitting down at your usual seat by your boss and setting your cup down on the table. "sorry i'm not earlier, traffic from my apartment was unusually bad this morning-" your voice trailed off as you looked up from where you'd set your belongings on the table and found yourself locked on the same green eyes you'd found between your legs not too long ago.

"y/n, meet suna rintarou. our new ceo." your boss nods his head to the brunette sitting across from you.

"nice to meet you, y/n. i'm looking forward to seeing what you can do." you could swear rintarou didn't blink once when he spoke. just a flick of his lips upward in professionalism, but an evident venom in his tone, lips curled as if he could bite.

oh i'm fucked.

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[smellysluna]

HELLO?? THE ACTION IS ON POINT

𝙄𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

Suna Rintarou x Reader

Chapter 7: The 3 blind investigators

Summery: Trying to find a job to help make your way through your last year in college, you’ve tried every option but one. In a last ditch desperate effort you post a babysitting ad hoping someone will be up to take it. When a wealthy city known man by the name of Suna Rintarou asks you to watch over his daughter, you jump at the opportunity. However, watching over Suna’s Daughter becomes far more than just snacks and bedtimes.

Warnings!!: Age Gap! (Reader is 21 Suna is 29), smut(MDNI), Character Death,Abuse(Not between main characters), Kidnapping, Talk of child abuse/Death(Mimi is fine I promise), Drugs, Blood, Minor gore, Trauma and how to cope with it.

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You lean the white board against the wall, setting up your laptop beside it as Aiko lays down her IPad. You invited the girls over to your apartment, deciding to update them on life and theorize before going out to a party this evening.

The party was nothing special, not exactly what you were used to in terms of showing up to a frat party half naked. Just to wake up in their back yard with nothing but regret and a hang over so bad you think you need to go to the hospital.

The party was for a charity event, not exactly elegant dresses and pearls that cost more money than your rent and a months worth of weekly paychecks. Something small and simple, cocktail dresses and loud music as you give your money to a good cause.

You, Himari and Aiko were required to be there, being a part of the organization that ran the charity. You girls did a lot of volunteer work, a top favorite being the children’s hospital. Rintarou gave you the night off in order to go.

Speaking of Rintarou, you haven’t told the girls about the kiss just yet, deciding that you needed them to put their heads together to help you solve some things before they lose it because his lips were on yours.

The three of you sat in a semi circle, you being closest to the whiteboard using the expo marker in your hand to point to the title.

‘Who in the fuck is Suna Rintarou.’

“He’s one of the biggest businessmen in all of Kawasaki??” Himari stated, sounding confused as she stated the clear information that we all knew.

“Yes of course, but.” You pointed at your first bullet point in the corner of the board. Pulling the sticky note that covered it off. “He’s got 4 safe rooms in his home along with secret passageways to move around quickly.” You tell them as Aiko tilted her head slightly.

“Okay he’s paranoid.” She said shrugging her shoulders. “I’m not sure what that has to do with much.”

You roll your eyes and pull off the second sticky note. “He has over 50 men that watch over his property, two of which being the twins Osamu and Atsamu. Which I would like to state, seem a lot more than just your regular bodyguard.”

You pull off the sticky note that was covering the bullet point that branched off the last.

“Do you guys remember the man we seen at the mall, the one with the bed head that was watching us?” You asked looking back and forth between the two girls.

“Duh, how could we forget about creepy weirdo spike hair guy?” Himari asks as she shudders. “His ass gave me nightmares for 3 whole days.”

You continue on with your presentation.

“He showed up at the mall again when I took Akemi to get new clothes, they seen him watching us. They knew who he was, and their reactions to him being there seemed as if he was dangerous. A threat.”

The girls look at you, taking in your words.

“He could very well be one,” Himari starts. “If he was following you around twice then it’s safe to say he is a danger, but for them to know who he is…?” She glanced over at Aiko who spoke up.

“That’s a little odd.”

You nod your head and pull off the next sticky note that reveals the next bullet.

“Rintarou has a rather large tattoo, I have yet to see the entire thing and god do I want to. But besides that, it starts right behind his right ear and covers his entire shoulder, even goes down to his wrist. Not entirely sure if it goes across his back or anything just yet.”

Aiko looks at you bored. “Okay he’s got a tattoo? So what?”

You look back at her frustrated, they weren’t seeing the point.

“What business man do you know that has a tattoo that large? One that you would be able to see even when he has his suits on?” You ask as they consider your words.

“Okay that’s a fair point.” Himari says as you pull off another sticky note.

“Sometimes Rintarou goes on these late night work adventures,” you started as you let your shoulders drop, turning your head to the side slightly.

“Which is fine, but he comes home with these cuts and bruises on his knuckles, sometimes even there’s some on his face. Like he had been fighting.”

Himari pokes up at the information.

“Oh my god,” she starts leaning towards you. “You don’t think he’s a drunk bastard do you?” You look at her confused.

“What the fuck does that mean?” Aiko asks as you agree with her question.

“Like he goes to bars at night and gets wasted just to be violent and fight.” Himari explains herself.

“Rintarou has never once came home drunk.” You tell her as she backs up and lets her shoulders fall.

Back to the drawing board.

“I think it’s more than that,” you tell her as you pull off the last sticky note.

“There’s 27 rooms in Rintarou’s home,” you start looking back and forth between the two girls to make sure they were following your words.

“I’m only allowed in 18 of them, so I’m not sure what he’s hiding in the other 9, he’s very adamant that I stay out of the basement, says I have no need for anything down there. But in all these rooms,”

You turn around to write something on the white board as they wait for you to finish. You turn back around smacking the board with your marker.

“There’s guns. In every room in Rintarou’s horn including his daughters, he placed a gun.”

The girls look at you shocked as you move your body to sit between the two, now fully facing the board.

“And when you put all of that together,” you start. Waiting for the girls to catch up to you.

“Holy shit.” Aiko says as she glances over all the bullet points.

“You don’t think?” Himari starts, looking at you and then back to the board as you nod your head in conformation.

“Suna Rintarou is part of a gang.” Himari and Aiko state at the same time.

“We have no way to prove that though.” Aiko started as you decide to carry on.

“He told me yesterday he would kill someone if they threatened my safety, right before he kissed me.” You tell them as they nod their heads.

“Okay yeah if he is willing to commit murder surely he’s done it befo- I’m sorry what?” Himari cuts herself off looking over at you.

“One more time?? I don’t think I heard you right.” Aiko says pursing her lips and looking over at you with squinted eyes.

“He kissed me.” You repeat as they look at you with their jaws to the floor.

“you didn’t think to tell us this first?!” Himari asks as you laughed at her.

“If I told you that first you wouldn’t have put your brain where I needed it!!” You respond back as the girls tell you to go into more detail.

You tell them about the conversation you had with Rintarou, how he placed his own life before yours without a second thought. You tell them about the kiss, how his lips felt like on yours and how you felt as if you were floating.

Once you finish your confession the girls are looking at you, grins on their faces.

“We told you,” Aiko starts as you look at her confusingly.

“You said you would never fuck that man in fear for your job yet here we are!” Himari says, throwing her hands into the air as you roll your eyes.

“I didn’t fuck him,” you start. “We just kissed, that was it.”

“Well fucking him is the next step!” Himari tells you as you laugh with the girls.

“We gotta go get ready, we’re running behind already.” Aiko says as you all three prepare for the long night ahead of you.

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As you walk into the room of the party, you notice some familiar faces. People that you’ve worked with before and others you’ve only spoken to in meetings.

You run your hand over your dress, a simple outfit you chose for the night. A short gray blue dress that hugged your body perfectly. A backless number that tied behind your neck paired with cream colored platform heels, you decided to leave your hair down. Letting it flow to your center back in loose curls.

Aiko and Himari wearing similar attire. Aiko wearing a deep green dress either one sleeve, black heels and a slick back ponytail. Himari wearing a butter yellow off the shoulder dress, with gold heels and her hair in a messy yet elegant updo.

The three of you walked around greeting the guests, smiling extra hard at the ones who weren’t all that nice. The more money they gave to charity the better.

“Mr. Idachi better give up every dollar in his wallet,” Himari started as you look over your shoulder at her. “Was staring at my tits the moment he said hello.” She rolled her eyes crossing her arms. As you went to respond you were cut off.

“You know,” the voice started. “When you said you had a charity event,” the voice paused, you turned around to see him.

Suna Rintarou.

“I didn’t exactly think you meant this one.��� You smile up at him as you reposition your hair over your shoulder.

“Rintarou!” You start as you give him a quick hug, he smiles lazily and mirrors your action.

You pull back still smiling. “This is Aiko and Himari.” You state as the girls give Rintarou a nervous wave.

“Hello, girls.” Rintarou smiles at the both of them. “It’s nice to finally put a face to these names I hear so much about.” The girls smile.

“The feeling is mutual, sir.” Himari states as you look at her wide eyed, your face beginning to heat up.

Suna looks at you with his eyebrow raised, his hands lazily in his pockets.

“So you talk about me?” He asks, smirking at you with his lazy eyes that flicker with a hint of something you can’t seem to name.

“Only sometimes.” You responded, clearing your throat and avoiding eye contact. You change the subject quick.

“Is it just you here?” You ask him, looking behind him for familiar faces.

“The twins are around here somewhere.” He tells you, looking around as you were.

“I was actually on my way to find them,” he starts. Leaning down to place a kiss on your forehead, you look up at him as he leans down farther to place a kiss that was just as gentle on your lips, your face heats up more.

Suna Rintarou had kissed you in front of everyone at this party.

Suna pulls back, smiling down at you as you look up at him shocked.

“I’ll find you again before the end of the night.” He tells you, walking off to find the two brothers.

You turn to look at your friends as they look at you shocked as well.

“He has it bad for you, babe.” Himari states as you look down at the floor.

“He just kissed you not giving a flying fuck who sees.” Aiko says loudly, some people turning around to look at her.

“I’ve got it just as bad for him.” You tell them as you look around at the people in the room.

“Come on we have some more mingling to do, the money won’t make itself.” You tell them as you walk around to talk to more guests.

After a couple more hours of talking to the guests about the charity, the three of you decided to relax and enjoy the rest of the party.

You were talking to a guest of the evening, glass of champagne in hand when you heard a voice behind you.

“You look beautiful this evening.” A chill fan up your spine, you turn around to face him.

You now officially, had 3 nickels.

You smile up at the man, he was dressed in a more professional suit, his hair still messy like the past few times you seen him. You tried not to let the fear show on your face.

You glance over at your friends, their faces showing off the same fear you felt inside. You looked at Aiko, using your hand to shew her off hoping she would get the memo, she nodded her head, rubbing off into the crowd. Himari stayed put by your side.

“I believe we’ve met before.” You tell him, turning your head to the side slightly swallowing the lump in your throat, Himari grabs onto your hand, her own shaking. You give it a slight squeeze.

The man shakes his head with a smirk on his face. “We haven’t met officially, no. I’ve seen you around though. I was hoping I would find you here.” He tells you as he sticks his hand out as you reach out to shake it.

“Names Kuroo Tetsurou.” He tells you as you not your head.

“Im-” Kuroo cuts you off.

“I know who you are, Saito (y/n)” your spine shivers as he says your name, he turns his head to look at Himari, her hands beginning to shake more.

“I know your friends as well,” he starts. “Kai Himari and Min Aiko, correct?” He looks back at you as you smile back at him.

“Yeah, something like that.” You tell him, squinting your eyes up at him.

Your fear beginning to be replaced with anger, he had been watching you for god knows how long. Following you around, putting everyone you loved at risk. He was scaring Himari.

Most importantly of all, Rintarou was around here somewhere. He wouldn’t let anything happen to you, you just had to keep him talking long enough to give Aiko time to let him know what was happening.

And you were doing a good job so far, on the other end of things was Aiko. She had looked around for Rintarou everywhere, not able to find him yet. She was beginning to panic, not knowing the situation you and Himari were in scared her.

As she looked around for Suna’s familiar face, someone else caught her eye. A man. He was extremely tall, his features cheeky as he smirked talking to someone beside him, his hair dyed blonde at the top. She marched over to him, hoping her assumption was correct.

“Excuse me.” She called out to the man as he turned around looking down at her.

He was an extremely attractive man, a thought Aiko sat on the back burner given the current situation.

“What can I do for you, maam?” He asked her, giving her a once over and a playful smirk. Aiko had no time for his antics.

“What is your name?” She asked him, praying to every god she could think of that she was on the right track.

“Atsamu.” He tells her, grabbing her hand and placing a kiss on the back of it. She brushed it off and asked her next question.

“You wouldn’t happen to have a twin brother, no?” Aiko asked, causing Atsamu’s eyes to widen as he stood up straight.

“I do. Why?” He asked her cautiously.

“Oh thank fuck.” Aiko says letting out a sigh.

“I need you to lead me to Mr.Suna.” She says quickly as Atsamu looks at her sideways.

“What Business do you have with Suna?” He asked as she rolled her eyes.

“Good god just listen!” She grabs onto his shirt before blurting out the issue.

“Im one of (y/n)’s friends and Her and Himari are in some shit right now and I need Mr.Suna!” Atsamu try’s to pull back as Aiko pulls him closer, not done with him yet.

“And if something happens to my friends because you!” She pokes him in his chest with her manicured nail. “Ask far too many questions so help me god I’ll kill you my damn self!” She finishes and Atsamu pulls away slowly, grabbing her hand and turning around.

“He’s this way ma’am.” He tells her as he speeds over to Suna’s location.

Once Suna was in eyesight of Aiko, she pulled her hand away from Atsamu and ran over to him.

“Mr.Suna!” Aiko calls out as Suna turns his head to look at the girl.

“Ms.Aiko?” He asked seeing the look on her face he began to get concerned.

“Is everything alright?” He asked as Osamu stands beside him, looking at his twin for an explanation, Atsamu shrugs.

“The creepy spiky hair man is talking to (Y/n) and Himari and I’m not sure what he plans to do to them.” She rushes out, slightly out of breathe from running and the fear weighing on her with how long this is taking.

“Im sorry who?” Suna asks as Osamu stands up a little straighter.

“Kuroo Tetsurou, sir.” Osamu says as Rintarou’s features darken.

Suna looks back at Aiko. “Take me to her.” He says coldly.

Aiko grabs Rintarou’s arm and begins to speed back to where she left you two standing.

Once Aiko was close enough, she assessed the situation. Himari was standing slightly behind you, holding onto your hand with a look in her eyes that she’d never seen on Himari’s face before. You were looking directly at Kuroo, your stare into his eyes never wavering.

“With all due respect,” you started, tilting your head to the side slightly. “I’m not sure how any knowledge I have on Mr.Suna is any of your business.” You finish as Suna walks into your eyesight.

“Nothing about anyone here is any of Tetsurou’s business.” Suna says coldly as Kuroo turns to look at the man of the hour.

“I think it’s best you go.” Atsamu stated, his hand placed firmly at his side, his calmness nerved you more than anything else so far.

“Now why would I go and do that?” Kuroo asked, slinging his arm around your shoulder causing you to still.

“Me and (y/n) here were just getting to know each other quite well.” He says, looking at Suna with a shit eating grin.

Suna walked up to Kuroo, shoving him away from you and grabbing him by his collar.

“If you value whatever bit of your sad, pathetic life you have left? You won’t go anywhere near her again. You know what I am, don’t fuck around and fall victim to the exact, same thing half of those little bitches you call your men did. Rintarou said calmly as he let go of Kuroo’s shirt and turned to you. His eyes softening immediately.

“Come on sweetheart, I think it’s time we head out.”

He grabs onto your arm gently, the 6 of you making your way to the door. Kuroo’s words fall on deaf ears as everyone refused to turn around to look at him.

“You son of a bitch, let this be a message to you.” You look over your shoulder to glance at Kuroo and your blood runs cold.

In his hand was a gun.

And it was pointed right at Himari.

You reacted before your brain could fully catch up. Pulling your arm out of Suna’s grasp and speeding to her.

“Himari move!!” You yell out as everyone turns around to see the trouble.

Suna noticed first, reaching out to you to get you out of harms way.

“(Y/N) NO, STOP.” Suna’s pleas fall on deaf ears as Kuroo pulled the trigger of his gun. The bullet hitting your arm, doing a little more damage than just a slight graze as you pull Himari out of the way.

From the loft of the room, two men appeared. Shooting their guns in your direction.

Suna grabbed onto you, pulling you down to the floor, covering your body with his.

“(Y/n) I need you to stay down!” He starts before looking over at the twins. “You two, cover the girls! Don’t stop shooting until you know their done!”

Suna grabbed onto your hands and you two ran behind a table that had been knocked over in the chaos. Everyone running and screaming trying to get to safety, a person falling to the floor from a stay gun shot every once in a while.

Your dress slowly becoming a crimson red as blood came from your arm. Suna looked at you, his face turning pale.

“Your hurt.” He says reaching out to you as you smack his hand away.

“Rintarou I’m fine damn it!!” You start, the pain of the graze yet to hit you. “Take your own fucking advice and shoot! I know you have a gun on you so quit the God damn act already!!” You yell at him over the shots as he looks at you, heavy breathing.

He leans down and kisses your forehead.

“Stay low, and don’t move from this spot. Do you understand?” He asks you as you nod your head

“I understand, now go!” You tell him as he leaves from around the table, targeting the attackers with the twins.

You hold onto your arm tightly as you lean your forehead to the ground. You never believed yourself to be a religious person, but this became the first of three times since you’ve met Suna Rintarou that you began to pray to a God.

“Please please please oh god please.” You repeated for what felt like forever, until you heard the shooting stop.

You lifted your forehead off the floor slightly, glancing up at the sound of quickly paced foot steps.

Suna reached out to help you stand up, a slight graze on his cheek, no where near deep enough to leave a scar.

“Come on we have to go.” He tells you, you look around to see Himari and Aiko, tear stained cheeks holding onto the twins like a lifeline.

The twins slightly out of breath, Atsamu turns to Suna.

“Kuroo got away, the other two are down.” He says calmly.

They were dead. And the 3 closest men in your life were the cause.

Suna guided you out of the room, you stopped at the front door looking down at a man. He was breathing heavily, holding onto his side, he had been shot.

“Love, we have to go come on.” Suna says as you turned to him, still stunned from the events of the night.

“Rintarou,” you start. “He’s bleeding out. We can’t- we have to-” Suna grabbed the side of your face, making you look him in his eyes.

“Osamu called the ambulance, but we have to make sure you are safe right now.” He tells you.

You nod your head, walking past the man no matter how much your conscience begged you to help him.

“We have to get you to a hospital.” Rintarou says, looking at your arm and the blood on your dress. You shake your head.

Suna sighs. “Sweetheart, you’re bleeding everywhere. I can’t let you-” you cut him off.

“The girls are coming back to my apartment tonight, we’ve studied for things like this I’ll patch myself up when I get home.” You tell him and he sighs once again, deciding not to fight you on it.

“I’m giving you the week off,” he starts as you go to protest he cuts you off. “Rest up, you can come back to me once your almost healed completely.” He tells you as you nod your head at him.

“Good night Rintarou.” You say as he places a kiss to your forehead.

“Good night sweet girl.” He says before walking to the car with the twins.

You, Himari and Aiko get into your car as you turn to look at them, locking the doors and taking a deep breath.

“Yeah…so that was uh.” Himari starts, her voice still shaky.

“They are definitely in a gang.” Aiko states, her shoulders yet to relax. You nod your head at the two girls, starting your car.

“Yeah, tonight pretty much confirmed that.” You tell them as they finally take a deep breathe, allowing their emotions free.

“Holy fuck, I thought we were going to die.” Aiko cries out as Himari covers her face with her hands.

“I never want to do a charity event again oh my fuck.”

You chuckle as you put your car in reverse

“I told you guys.” You pull out of the driveway of the expensive home, Rintarou’s car right behind you.

“The safest place to be is beside Suna Rintarou.”

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Authors note: AAAAAH!! I had fun writing this chapter!! Finally Kuroo’s name was mentioned and we are all now aware of who he is. I had to finish this one today and get it out out for you guys it’s a fun one. Think of it as a gift to you guys for my birthday. (Happy birthday to me by the way!!) the next chapter though?? IM SO DAMN EXCITED FOR.

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𝙄𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

Suna Rintarou x reader!

Chapter 6: Clues Clues Clues

Summery: Trying to find a job to help make your way through your last year in college, you’ve tried every option but one. In a last ditch desperate effort you post a babysitting ad hoping someone will be up to take it. When a wealthy city known man by the name of Suna Rintarou asks you to watch over his daughter, you jump at the opportunity. However, watching over Suna’s Daughter becomes far more than just snacks and bedtimes.

Warnings!!: Age Gap! (Reader is 21 Suna is 29), smut(MDNI), Character Death,Abuse(Not between main characters), Kidnapping, Talk of child abuse/Death(Mimi is fine I promise), Drugs, Blood, Minor gore, Trauma and how to cope with it.

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It had officially been a month and a half since you began to watch over Suna Akemi, a month and a half of constant laughter and baby girl giggles. A month and a half of watching her grow, you’ve been there to see her speak her first word and take her first steps.

Some of these milestones, Rintarou himself wasn’t there to see, you recorded what you could, sending him videos of the little things that he missed out on. While you were watching over the little girl almost every day, Rintarou was mostly only there when the little girl went to bed at night and woke up the next morning. You refused to let him feel as though he missed out on his daughters big moments.

It had been a month and a half of getting to know the twins, getting closer to the two. Atsamu pestering you more than his grey haired counterpart, always there to make sure you were as safe as you could be, feeling more like new friends more than bodyguards. Some days, Suna had to take the twins with him when he was off during work, claiming “they won’t get anything done with you distracting them.” You knew it was something deeper than that.

It had been a month and a half of Hana being your mentor, teaching you everything she knew. Almost like a mother would. She was your shoulder to cry on when things got too much to handle, always smiling at you sweetly and letting you know that you were far more than the issues that plagued you. She taught you how to knit, your first ever piece was a simple scarf, one you gave to Rintarou as a little joke. He took it kindly.

It’s been a month and a half with the man who’s always taking up space in your head. Rintarou going out of his way for you time and time again. It was more than a babysitter and a employer, constant forehead kisses and light touches. Enough to seem innocent, but you knew better.

Which brings you to now, sitting in Suna Rintarou’s personal office, cleaning and organizing his bookshelf. Akemi sat in Rintarou’s desk chair babbling on and playing with sticky notes.

“I need to meet up with Aiko and Himari soon.” You say, talking to the one year old but mostly talking to yourself.

“Need to catch them up on your father.” You continued on, looking over your shoulder at the little girl, who looks back at you with her big golden eyes.

Suna got her dressed this morning, a task that you usually do but he offered to do for you before heading out.

Her dark green dress looked nice on her, the dress having a pop of color in orange and red flowers. Your favorite part of her outfit however was her hair.

Because sat directly on her head was too lopsided pigtails that stuck straight up into the air. Now, usually you would fix this, but knowing Suna attempted her hair made your heart smile. So you chose to keep it.

“Your father,” you start as you let out a sigh, licking your top lip. “He’s definitely a character.” You finish.

Akemi has stopped flailing the sticky notes, looking at you with the same bored look her father gives to everyone.

“Right, sorry.” You tell her going back to cleaning the bookshelf. “You aren’t exactly the person to be saying that too.”

“Dada?” Mimi asks. Her eyes lighting up at the mention of the man.

You let out a soft chuckle before answering her. “Yes, your Dada.” You continue to dust the shelves.

“No.” She tells you, you spin around to look at her.

“Okay then, not Dada my bad.” You tell her, throwing your hands up in mock surrender before setting the dusting cloth down and walking to pick her up, noticing something glistening in her small hand.

“What do you have?” You ask her, holding your hand out for her to drop the small item into it.

She places it into your hand and you get a good look at it.

A gun shell.

Your whole body freezes, out of everything you expected her to have? That was not even close to being on the list.

Where in the fuck did she get that? You ask yourself as Mimi sticks her small hand into the top drawer of Suna’s desk.

Opening the drawer, your whole body runs cold.

An entire drawer full of gun casings with a pistol on top.

Closing the drawer slowly, your mind began to race with thought.

What the fuck is that there for?

Why does he even need that?

Has he ever used it?

Oh my god is he going to kill me?

Deciding that spiraling wasn’t the best option at the moment, you picked up Mimi and rushed out of the room.

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While spiraling may have not been the best option, it sure was the option you ended up going with in the end.

You felt on guard with everyone around you.

Osamu had asked you a question while you were zoned out on the couch and you almost jumped out of your skin, after a good 5 minutes you finally calmed down, asking him to repeat his question.

“Any dinner suggestions?? We can’t decide on what we want tonight so we are making you choose.” He said, looking at you suspiciously.

‘Oh my god they are making me choose my last meal’ you think to yourself.

You straighten up on the couch as you give Osamu a wobbly smile.

“I’m not sure, I usually leave dinner up to Hana.” He shrugs his shoulders walking back into the kitchen.

A little while later you step out into the back yard, trying to catch some fresh air when you run into Atsamu. It was a relatively calm encounter, just sitting there soaking up the last hours of sunlight.

“Swear this is the most comforting place on the property,” Atsamu starts, you look over at him as he continues.

“Sometimes I think about taking a nap right here, becoming one with the grass.”

You eye him out of the corner of your eyes, swallowing the lump that was forming in your throat.

‘Fuck, this is where they are gonna burry me.’ By this point, the spiraling is starting to make you chew at your nails.

Shortly after your encounter with Atsamu and trying to sneak away before he could get the job done early. You went to the kitchen to help Hana prepare dinner, things ended up calming down for you as you talk to the older woman about anything and everything.

Hana had a pot set up on the stove, full of a bunch of herbs that you had never seen before. She smiles at you, “just a little something to make the house feel more alive.” She tells you. You smile as you stir the pot up, the smell is sweet.

“It’s a tradition in my family.” She begins. “We cook the herbs to scent the home and cleanse it, but usually only when someone passes away or for a wedding, something celebratory.” You look at the older women as she prances around the kitchen soaking up the scent.

‘Yep, that seals it. They are gonna kill me.’

Suddenly feeling sick, you rush out of the kitchen. Bumping into something on the way out, almost knocking you down.

That something being Suna Rintarou himself.

You look up at him slowly, holding your breath.

“In a rush?” He asked with a slight smirk on his face, you swollow.

You go to respond but the words end up stuck in your throat, he looks at you concerned, placing a hand on your arm.

“Is everything okay sweetheart?” He asks you as you begin to shake slightly.

‘Speak damn it, what is wrong with you?’ Your inner voice says.

You mouth the air, trying to swollow the lump in your throat as you look back into the kitchen.

Some of Suna’s men whom you haven’t gotten close with were standing there talking to Hana. Suna followed your eyes before looking back at you, a flicker in his eye before grabbing your hand softly, pulling you down the hallway.

Towards his office.

Your body was failing you, you couldn’t fight him or pull away no matter how much your brain screamed at you to. You let him pull you all the way there, before he placed you in the chair on the opposite side of his desk.

Your eyes began to water, your throat closing up.

Suna sat in his desk chair looking at your frightened state.

“Did one of my men do something to you?” Rintarou asked you sternly as you looked at him with wide eyes.

Trying to speak was impossible, the spiraling had gotten so bad that you were chewing on your nails, and had been for hours. The tips of them beginning to bleed.

“Love, stop chewing on your-”

“-There’s a gun in your office.”

You slap your hand over your mouth, you haven’t been able to say anything to him in complete fear for your life. And that, was the first thing to come out. Rintarou looked at you in shock.

“What?” He has asked you quietly.

Your hands fidget in your lap.

“In the top right drawer,” you start, too frightened to make eye contact. “There’s a pistol and a bunch of bullets.”

Suna quirked his eyebrow up at you.

“And you know this because…?” He leaned on his elbows that were placed on the desk, he seemed rather calm.

Too calm.

You answered him quickly. “I had Mimi sitting in your desk chair while I cleaned the shelf.” You let out a breath, finally being able to swollow since Rintarou got home.

“She had popped the drawer open and was playing with a handful of bullets.”

Rintarou stared at you for a minute or so, before taking a deep sigh, closing his eyes. He reaches for the drawer and pulls it open, sticking his hand inside.

‘This is it, god please.’ You think to yourself, flinching as he pulls the gun out to place it onto the desk.

Suna pauses, before speaking softly.

“It’s a safety precaution,” he starts. “There’s one in every room in this house should anyone ever need to use it.”

You finally look at him, his eyes look concerned.

“Did you think I was going to use it?” He asked you softly.

“Yes.” You answered quickly as he thought out his next question.

“Did you think I was going to use it, on you?” He asked. You let a small gasp slip past your lips.

“Yes.”

You tell him hesitantly.

His eyes looked at you concerningly, with something else underneath.

Hurt.

“Sweet girl,” he starts. Standing up from his desk chair to walk around and stand in front of you, squatting down in order to be at eye level with you.

“I’m not sure what put that thought into your head, but let me be very clear when I say this.” He placed his hand onto your knee, using his thumb to rub across it in an attempt at comfort.

It was working.

“I will lay my life down for yours.”

Your eyes widen, trying to find a lie in Rintarou’s eyes.

But all you could see was truth, he meant that entirely.

“And should anyone ever threaten your life,” he started, his eyes growing darker.

“I will take theirs myself.”

Suna stood up, bending over to place his hands on the arms of the chair you sat in.

Rintarou was close, the essence of him invading your senses, the smell of amber, musk and a hint of aftershave. You could feel his breath on your cheeks as you held yours.

“I give you my word.”

Rintarou’s eyes looked into yours, before snapping down to your lips and back up to your eyes. So quick you could have missed it.

Just as quickly, he presssd his lips onto yours. You froze, you couldn’t move. Your brain finally catching up to you, you close your eyes and kiss him back.

The feeling of his lips on yours sent a shock through your whole body, you tilted your head slightly. Placing your hands where the collar of his shirt sat as he moved his hand to grasp your waist.

Your whole body was warm, your stomach doing flips almost making you feel nauseous.

You were fully kissing Suna Rintarou.

Suna pulled away first, catching his breath as he looked at you with lazy eyes. Your cheeks burned, slightly out of breath as you licked your lips.

Suna pushed back a strand of hair that had fallen in your face, before grabbing your hand and standing you up out of the chair.

Your heart was racing and your brain was pushing out a thousand thoughts a second.

“Sweetheart?” Suna called out to you, snapping you out of your thoughts.

“Yes?” You ask, running a hand over your hair in nervousness.

“Are you okay?” He asked as he placed a hand on your side.

“Never been better.” You tell him as you bite at your bottom lip.

Suna placed his forefinger under your chin, tilting your head up before using his thumb to pull your bottom lip from between your teeth.

“Good,” he started. Glancing down at his watch before continuing. “You should probably head home, I don’t want to keep you any later than I already have.”

You nod your head, Suna placed a quick kiss on your forehead before tapping your hip. Turning around to do some final paperwork at his desk before dinner was done.

Once you got in your car you let out a sigh.

“Holy shit.” You say to yourself, starting the engine and texting your group chat with Aiko and Himari.

Meet up tomorrow?? Yall are going to lose your shit once I catch you guys up.

Plus, I think we need to do some investigating as well.

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Authors note: Can I be so honest?? I wanted to make them kiss in the first chapter😭😭 While this chapter is relatively short we got our kiss so woohoo!! I’ve got to give everyone their happy moment before shit starts to hit the fan;)

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[smellysluna]

𝙄𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

Suna Rintarou x reader

Chapter 5: Night Shift

Summery: Trying to find a job to help make your way through your last year in college, you’ve tried every option but one. In a last ditch desperate effort you post a babysitting ad hoping someone will be up to take it. When a wealthy city known man by the name of Suna Rintarou asks you to watch over his daughter, you jump at the opportunity. However, watching over Suna’s Daughter becomes far more than just snacks and bedtimes.

Warnings!!: Age Gap! (Reader is 21 Suna is 29), smut(MDNI), Character Death,Abuse(Not between main characters), Kidnapping, Talk of child abuse/Death(Mimi is fine I promise), Drugs, Blood, Minor gore, Trauma and how to cope with it.

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With your apartment still standing, you wake up the next morning later than usual, the stress of the previous night getting to you.

I’ve got some work I have to get done at the office, no rush. Get here whenever you can.

That was the message from Suna that you woke up to this morning. Another one following shorty after it.

And pack an over night bag, I won’t be able to get home until around 3 tomorrow.

Officially marking your first overnight shift at the Suna Mansion.

The clock read 1:37 PM, you decided 2PM would be a good time to be over there. To take care of Mimi that is, an easy cover up for the truth.

You’re actually hoping to be able to spend some time with Suna before he heads out.

Every time you thought about the man in question the center of your forehead began to buzz.

He had kissed you.

Maybe not in the way that you have been secretly hoping for him to, but his lips still had touched your skin either way. You blush at the thought.

Feeling extra girly today, you decided to wear a dress. A simple long créame colored dress with a square neckline and a synch in the middle showing off the curve of your body beautifully, with a vintage small floral pattern across the entire thing.

Leaving your hair to flow down to your mid back as you slipped on your sandles, before grabbing your bag and walking out the door.

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Pulling up to Suna’s home, the sun perfectly shining, reflecting the beauty of the home. You step out of your car, deciding today would be a nice day to take Akemi outside and let her play in the sun a little bit.

Walking up the front steps you knock on the glass door, hearing footsteps coming to let you in immediately.

Suna pulls the door open glancing down at you with a lazy smile. He looked good, as he always did.

He had on a pair of fitted kaki dress pants held up by a expensive black leather belt, a black silk button down to go with. The top buttons were undone, allowing you to get a peak of his shoulder tattoo. The sleeves of his shirt rolled up to his elbows, allowing you to see the tattoos on his arms along with the golden jewelry that adorned his wrists. His hair fallen perfectly in place as his usual dark amber scent filled your senses.

“You’re here a lot earlier than I thought.” Suna smiled as he stepped to the side allowing you into his home, before taking your bag and leading you to the room he set up for you not too long ago.

“I figured the earlier the better.” You replied with ease as Suna sets your bag on the bed before spinning around towards you.

“I’ll be here for another hour and a half,” He starts, looking at the time on his expensive watch. “You are more than welcome to hang out and relax until I’m gone.” He finished, looking at you from the floor up, licking his lips in the process, before stopping his eyes at your upper arm as his brows quirked.

“Fresh cut you have there.” Suna said deeply, softly placing his hand on your elbow and turning your arm so he can get a better look at the somewhat deep cut you received not even 24 hours ago.

The cut was rather small, enough to draw blood from you last night but not enough to require stitches. You hadn’t even noticed it until you got home, the glass from the window last night must have reached you after all.

You glanced back at him before doing a double take to the hand that was on your arm, his knuckles were cut up and bruised. You look back up at him.

“I could say the same to you.” You tell him, ticking your head towards his hand. He followed your eyes before letting go of your arm, he placed his hands into his pockets before looking down at you with his usual laziness.

“The glass must have done a lot of damage than we thought.” He tells you.

You weren’t stupid.

You knew that wasn’t from the broken window.

And he knew that as well.

“We got the window fixed up this morning, no more broken glass and everything should be back to normal.”

You nod up at him before following him out of the room.

“I’ve got some small things I have to do in my office before I head out. If you need anything while I’m still here just let me know.” He says as he begins to walk away, leaving you a little disappointed.

In a desperate effort to spend a little more time with the man, you shout out before your brain could hold you back from the embarrassment.

“Maybe I could join you!” He stops in his tracks and glances at you over his shoulder, not fully turning around to you just yet. You continue on.

“I don’t have much else to do at the moment, I’ll be really quiet i promise.” You finish up as he lets out a breathy laugh.

“Come on then sweetheart, your company is always preferred anyways.” He tells you as you smile, running to grab your laptop and following him to his office.

Your silence in his office lasted all of 20 minutes before you started to bombard him with questions. He would only sigh and answer them never once getting annoyed. That was just the type of man that Suna Rintarou was.

That was the type of man he was with you anyways.

“Oh another thing,” you start as Suna closes his laptop, learning now that he won’t be getting much done.

“Mimi needs new clothes, it’s not deadly important her clothes have just begun to fit her a little tightly. I was hoping I would be able to take her to get her some new ones?? I know you said not to take her out unless necessary so it’s just an idea I had.”

Suna looked at you, softly and thinking before giving you an answer.

“You can take her today if you would like to. I’ll have Atsamu and Osamu tag along with you for safety purposes.” You smile looking back down at your laptop.

“Okay perfect, i can only get a few outfits for her today since I just paid off some last minute college things but that should-” you were cut off by the sound of metal hitting Suna’s desk. You glance over and see his card on the end closest to you.

“You are insane if you think I’m letting you spend your money on clothes for my daughter,” he starts. “Use my card, buy yourself some things too if you want them.” You stare at him before you mouth the air.

“Rintarou, I can’t spend your personal money on myself.” You tell him as he rolls his eyes.

“Sweet girl,” he starts, leaning over the desk to get closer to you. “I’m not asking you to, I’m telling you. If you see something you like then buy it. I don’t want you coming back here empty handed for yourself. Are we clear?” He asks as you nod your head, taking his card and slipping it into your wallet.

“Words please, (y/n).” He states sternly as you look him in his eyes.

“Yes Rintarou, we are clear.” You tell him as he smirks at you.

“Good girl.”

Your cheeks heat up at the praise.

You continue to talk to Rintarou about small things that honestly shouldn’t be worth a second of his time. Ranting about the minor things in your life, from the small struggles and frustration of your college corses to your deep routed feelings about your parents. The latter catching Suna’s attention most.

Suna cut of your rambling. “Say that again?” He asked you as you looked at him confused.

“My Father is looking for me?” You state again, confused as to why the topic seemed so important.

“What do you mean he’s looking for you, (y/n)?”

You begin to explain to him the situation. About how someone had told your father that you were on your last year of college to be a nurse, he had reached out to you a few days ago asking to meet up and have lunch.

He was proud of you and he had missed you.

You of course knew your father better than that, only wanting to be a part of your life once you became successful and was more than able to take care of yourself and everyone else around you, so you told him off.

He had asked for your address, wanting to stop by. Even going as far as to show up to your college campus and ask for your schedule which he was declined. Constantly blowing up your phone, getting more and more angry with you in each message he sent.

Suna squinted his eyes, tonguing his cheek.

“I don’t like that, it’s a dangerous situation.” He tells you.

“Mimi will be safe I promise, I doubt he would ever show up here.” You reassured him.

Suna let out a sigh, closing his eyes before elaborating more.

“You. Aren’t always here though (y/n).” He tells you, only deepening your confusion.

“I’m sorry I don’t exactly follow.” You tell him as you try to understand what it is he was worried about.

“This puts you in danger, that’s what I’m worried about sweetheart.” He tells you as he stands up and walks around his desk, placing his hands down on the arm rests of the chair you are sitting in and leaning down, caging you in.

“I don’t like that someone is playing with your safety, I can’t allow anything to happen to you. I won’t allow anything to happen to you.”

He tells you, his voice getting deeper as he continues on.

“And I don’t mean for Mimi’s sake.”

He stands up before looking at his watch, leaving you both confused and breathless at the closeness of him.

“Speaking of which, let’s go down and get her now.” He stated as he opens his office door waiting for you to walk through it.

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Hana sat with Akemi in the kitchen, trying to get her to eat the fruit she had placed on the baby tray in front of her, the fruit long forgotten once her father walked into the room.

You give Hana a smile as Suna picked his daughter up out of the high chair. You begin speaking to the older woman.

“Akemi needs some new clothes,” you begin to tell her. “Do you want to come with me to take her shopping?” You ask her as she smiles at you sweetly.

“I would love to dear, I’ll go get washed up here soon.” She tells you as she wipes her hands on her signature dish rag.

Suna clears his throat passing you his baby.

“I have to head out.” He states, leaning down to kiss his daughter on her head like usual before looking at you.

“I’ll be back by noon tomorrow at the latest.” He tells you, placing his lips on your forehead once again, letting them linger.

Guess that wasn’t just a one time thing.

“Be safe and call if you need anything, I’ll always answer you.” He tells you as he pulls away, telling Hana goodbye before walking out the door.

You turn to Hana, who is already looking at you with a grin on her face.

“I’ll go get washed up now.” She tells you, before walking out of the kitchen to get dressed for today’s outing.

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Shopping with a one year old was a challenge. Trying to see what clothes worked out for her growing size. Mimi was very persistent as to what clothes she was against or for, either tossing them down onto the ground or hugging them to her and crying once you had to take them from her in order to pay for them. You spent more money on Suna’s card for Mimi alone then you were willing to know.

“I think Mimi is set for the next year.” Osamu chuckled out, him and his twin brother both holding a decent number of bags.

“Try the next five.” Atsamu stated. The handles of the bags beginning to form marks all over his arms.

“Let me carry some of the bags!!” You state, this becoming a issue that you’ve been trying to talk them through since the first shop.

“No can do Ms.Saito.” Atsamu says as he nods for you to keep walking, Osamu chuckles, shaking his head.

“Do you know what Suna would do to us if he found out we let you, carry any bags??” You look at the grey haired twin with confusion. His blonde counterpart laughing and giving you a lazy look, one you’ve come quite familiar with.

“There’s a lot of rules in place for you Ms.Saito, I don’t plan to risk my life breaking them because you want to carry a couple of shopping bags.”

Deciding that it wasn’t worth the fight it took, you readjusted the baby on your hip walking through the mall, stoping in front of one of your favorite stores.

You contemplated going in, before Hana was at your side looking back and forth between you and the store.

“Mr.Suna said for you to get some things for yourself as well,” she started as you looked down at the older woman, she continued on. “Go pick yourself out a couple of things before we all get in trouble back at the house.” She patted your shoulder, taking Akemi out of your arms as you five go into the store.

You walked around picking up some things that you thought were nice, before deciding you weren’t in love with it and setting it back on its rack.

Now, if you had a nickel for every time a spike haired man in dark sunglasses watched you in the mall?? You would have two nickels. Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it happened twice.

Looking out the door, the man in question catches your attention, wearing a similar outfit to the one he had on the day you were at the mall with Himari and Aiko. Looking to your left, you see that Atsamu seemed to be looking at the man as well. His stance going from calm and collected, to tense and sharp. His vision laser focused as he had a look in his eye you picked up on immediately.

He knew who the man was.

You look up at Atsamu as his focus never wavered.

“Do you know spike haired creeper guy?” You asked him as you readjusted the items you planned to get in your arms. Atsamu finally looking down at you.

“Huh?” He asked you. Dumbfounded at the name you had given the man still watching you guys, you shrug your shoulders.

“That’s the name me and my friends ended up giving him.” You tell him, as if it was the most normal thing to happen in your life. Atsamu finally turning his whole body to look at you.

“You’ve seen him before??” He asked you, his playful tone from the whole trip now dropping to one serious and cold.

“Yeah?” You start, confused as to why it seemed so important to him. “Last time I was at the mall he was there, he was watching me and my friends while we were at the food court.” You tell him as his eyes grow darker than they were before, if that was even possible.

He turns around to his twin, catching him up on the situation as his body tenses up as well.

Was this guy here to hurt you??

“Ms.Saito, please go pay for your things quickly, we have to leave as soon as possible.” Osamu tells you as you do as he says, fear setting into your person.

You didn’t know who the man was, but if his presence alone was enough to make the twins tense up and stand at alert like that? You weren’t too sure you wanted to find out.

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After leaving the mall, Hana requested you stop by the grocery store so she could pick up some ingredients to bake Rintarou something for when he returned home.

Baking wasn’t something Hana was amazing at, usually staying in the cooking business in the kitchen, but with your new found knowledge of Rintarou’s sweet tooth. You understand why it was something she had learned to pick up.

He had asked Hans to bake him something seasonal, with Autumn finally here, it was only fair that his baked goods fit the season, and after begging Hana like your life depended on it?

You were determined to make Suna Rintarou the best damn Autumn baked good you could come up with.

Which is how you ended up in your current situation now. The sun had began to set, turning the sky a beautiful pink and orange. The kitchen was covered in flour and so were you, Hana’s usual kitchen apron back on covered in fresh pumpkin and other sweet ingredients as Mimi sat in her high chair, happy to be included.

Hana sat at the kitchen island with you, waiting for the muffin pain to be pulled out of the oven.

“Mr.Suna is going to love them.” She tells you, looking at you with a soft look only she could manage.

“I hope he does, I know it’s different from your usual.” You tell her with a smile, trying to dust off the flour on your dress.

“He will love them because you helped make them.” She tells you, you stop your hands dead in their tracks.

“Im not sure I follow.” You state carefully, not entirely sure you heard her correctly.

“You are a very special girl, Ms.Saito.” She tells you shaking her head. If you weren’t confused before, you were definitely confused now.

Hana looks at you, quirking her eyebrow. “You think he kissed the other babysitter’s foreheads like that?” She asked you matter of factly as you look at her shocked, mouthing the air, she continues on.

“We’ve gone through seventeen babysitters in the 5 months before you got here.” She tells you as you looked at her shocked.

“None of them being around long enough to see a over night shift, accept for one.” She tells you, tossing the rag she wiped her hands with on the island in front of her.

“She was here for 3 weeks before she was fired, catching romantic feelings for Mr. Suna. Going out of her way to make his coffee in the mornings and fold his laundry during the day, she even attempted to organize his office desk for him.” She chuckled.

She did everything you do for Rintarou now.

“Ended up getting to the point where she was neglecting Mimi’s needs because she was so worried about him, he had to let her go.” You listen to the women intently.

“All these things,” she started. “All these things you do for him now, and he thanks you for them.”she smacks her hands onto the island causing you to jump back.

“He never went out of the way to talk to the other babysitter’s, if it wasn’t about Akemi then they had nothing to speed about.” She points at you as you lean in to hear what else she had to say.

“Then you showed up,” she carries on. “He wants to know how your classes are going, he cares about your safety and your well being, he kisses you on the forehead, he gave his men a set of rules they have to follow for you for crying out loud!” She says as you cock your head to the side, remembering the twins saying something about that earlier.

“The twins mentioned that earlier, I’m not sure exactly what these rules are though.” You shrug, and of course, Hana begins to tell you.

“They are to respect you as they respect him.” She tells you as your eyes grow wider.

“If you need it done they do it, no carrying bags, no heavy lifting, if you break something they fix it.” She continues on, leaning across the island and lowering her voice.

“They are to protect you with their lives.” She says as you roll your eyes at the women.

“I take care of Akemi, of course Rintarou would want me alive.” You tell her as she sighs and shakes her head.

“Even with Akemi not around,” she tells you, leaving back into her chair. “When you call he will answer.” She repeated Rintarou’s words from earlier.

“He will do everything in his power to keep you safe, if you need him he is there. If for some reason he can’t be? He will send one of the boys to do so.” She tells you as she stands up walking across the island to you.

“You didn’t see him after you left the night of the storm.” She told you softly, grabbing your hands.

“Yes he was worried about Akemi, but he was also worried about you, he was scared something had happened to you, that someone had taken you from him.” She tells you as your breathe catches in your throat.

She walks over to the oven and you follow after her.

“Im not sure how you did it, but you weaseled your way into Mr.Suna’s heart.” She tells you as she puts on a oven mitt.

“And for what it’s worth?” She starts as she bends down to pull the perfectly fluffy brown sugar cinnamon pumpkin muffins out of the oven, before looking at you softly.

“You’ve weaseled your way into mine as well Ms.Saito.” She smiled at you, before turning around to pick up Mimi.

You smile down to yourself, for a place that was technically considered a job? You found yourself with a place of belonging, a growing fondness for everyone on the property. Hana holding a special place that no one could ever touch, the place of a mother, who cared and listened.

She had weaseled her way into your heart as well.

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After cleaning up the kitchen, and placing the muffins in a display dish in the kitchen, you began to lay Akemi down for bed.

You changed her into one of her new pajama sets, them seeming to fit more comfortably than her old ones.

“That seems more comfortable, dont you think?” You ask the little girl as she scrunched her nose up and claps her hands together happily.

You walk over to the other side of the room to turn on her night lamp before picking up your phone and turning back to the little girl.

“Let’s take a picture and send it to your dad shall we??” You ask her as she squints her eyes, jerking her head to the side slightly and looking at you out the corner of her eyes.

You gap at the one year old, taken aback by her sass. “Oh don’t look at me like that,” you start as she juts her neck out slightly, still looking at you out the corner of her eye. “Oh it’s not even like that!!” You tell her as she scrunches her nose.

Not exactly sure why you were arguing with the one year old anyways, you snap a quick picture with her before sending it to Rintarou.

A little pick me up for the late work hours❤️ Ready and off to bed!

Suna opened the message rather quickly, hearting the image before responding.

My two favorite smiles to see, thank you sweetheart.

You smile as a second message comes through.

You get some sleep as well, no study work tonight.

You roll your eyes, the man seeming to know you a little too well. You shoot him a good night text, before turning Mimi’s light off, and going to get ready for bed yourself.

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The next morning came rather quickly, Mimi waking up at nine as you got her dressed for the day, before setting her in her high chair to eat breakfast, Hana offering to take over so you could get yourself ready for the day as well.

You put on a simple pair of mom jeans, along with an old band tee you’ve had since high school, and a pair of converse you picked up from the mall yesterday.

Heading back downstairs, the twins were in the kitchen, Osamu raising his coffee mug to you.

“Morning.” He states plainly as he sips his coffee with his hands in his pockets.

Atsamu shoving bacon down his throat, gives you a quick nod as you nod back at him.

“Rin should be back soon,” Osamu speaks up, the thought of seeing the man walk through the door made your heart beat faster.

“We have a house meeting when he gets back.” He tells you as you nod your head waiting for him to continue on.

“It’s extremely important, so he probably won’t be able to speak to you much once he gets here.” He tells you, your shoulders deflate as you look over at Hana with slight worry in your eyes, she stands up placing a hand on your shoulder.

“Everything’s alright dear,” she starts. “Just a little update on some things while he was gone, nothing for you to worry too much over.” She tells you as you nod your head, seeing no reason as to not believe her.

The twins departed the kitchen, having some other things to get done before Rintarou’s return as you took Mimi to the library to play with her toys while Hana cleaned up breakfast.

After a couple of hours playing with Akemi, you realized Suna would be home at any moment.

“Are you excited to see your dad??” You as the one year old as she claps her hands and points her finger at you.

“I mean yeah, I’m excited to see him too but-” she cuts you off with a squeal as you roll your eyes.

“Not in that way Mimi, it’s just-” she cuts you off again, this time though, sticking out her tongue and blowing raspberry’s at your response.

You throw your hands up in the air as you respond back to her “okay are you with me or against me I’m so confused?!”

Before she could give you a response to strike your ego once again, the library doors open.

Rintarou looked around the room, before placing his eyes on you and his daughter, a tired smile on his face.

You stand up, picking up the little girl with you as you walk over to the man.

Suna took Akemi from your arms, looking at his daughter before looking back at you.

“Hi sweetheart.” He says, his voice plainly showing off his exhaustion.

“Hello Rintarou.” You respond back, a softness in your voice that you only hold with him.

You place your hands into your back pockets, waiting for him to continue on.

“I’ve got some things I have to handle, so I’m sorry I won’t be able to spend some time with you.” He tells you, the look in his eye showing his apology was genuine.

“Don’t apologize, I’m just glad you’re back.” You tell him as he bends down placing his lips on your forehead one again, the gesture becoming traditional.

“You have the next 3 days off since I’ll be home.” He tells you and you nod up to him with a smile on your face.

“Thank you again sweet girl, I’ll keep in touch.” He tells you as you wish him goodbye, making your way down to the car.

Hana had become someone you trusted, considered a friend or even a mother figure.

But Suna, had weaseled his way into your heart as well, in a way that no one else would be able to.

You placed your head on your steering wheel as you sighed.

And you loved every single second of him.

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Authors note: HOLY SHIT!! It took me 5ever to get this chapter out but I hope you enjoy it!! I love love love Hana to death so I hope this shines some light on her relationship with the reader!! With working two jobs in trying my best to get these characters out as quickly as possible so bear with me!!🩶

Taglist: @ramyrunn @cumslut4atsumumiya @ggretuzz

[smellysluna]

𝙄𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

Suna Rintarou x reader!

Chapter 4: Summery of a Questionnaire

Summery: Trying to find a job to help make your way through your last year in college, you’ve tried every option but one. In a last ditch desperate effort you post a babysitting ad hoping someone will be up to take it. When a wealthy city known man by the name of Suna Rintarou asks you to watch over his daughter, you jump at the opportunity. However, watching over Suna’s Daughter becomes far more than just snacks and bedtimes.

Warnings!!: Age Gap! (Reader is 21 Suna is 29), smut(MDNI), Character Death,Abuse(Not between main characters), Kidnapping, Talk of child abuse/Death(Mimi is fine I promise), Drugs, Blood, Minor gore, Trauma and how to cope with it.

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Hell. That’s where you were, it had to be.

Opening your slightly swollen eyes, the sun shining in from your 3rd story apartment was enough to almost kill you. The bright light doing nothing to aid the pounding in your head and behind your eyes, you squint. Not remembering much of how you got home, or what time you even did.

Reaching over to grab your phone and groan at the time on the screen. 10:37AM. The headache growing and making you nauseous. The text message on the screen however, was enough to make you actually vomit.

Let me know when you wake up, drink some water and take some medicine. I know your head must be killing you.

Suna had somehow known about your drunken adventures last night, trying to remember how, the memories of last night began flooding your mind.

Terushima and the things he had said, and Suna coming to pick you up, returning you to your home safely. The way he spoke to you so softly, as if you would break if he raised his voice.

“Almost there sweet girl, I got you just a little longer till you’re in the bed.”

Deciding then and there that you were never going to drink again, having to change your name and flee the country. Far too embarrassed to face your employer now.

You are an adult however, so sucking up what little bit of pride you had left in you, you respond to his text.

I apologize, I’m mortified you seen me that way last night. It was extremely unprofessional of me, thank you for getting me home safely as well.

Sending the text, you get up to begin your day of suffering. Hoping a nice shower will calm the headache, and wash you of your shame.

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Himari and Aiko showed up to your apartment around 4pm, deciding that that was plenty of time to nurse yourselves back to health, as much as you could in less than 24 hours, and face the consequences for your own actions, officially time to regroup and have a meeting.

Himari explains how she went back to Tobio’s dorm, for what was supposed to be a deep conversation. She ultimately in her drunken state yelled out her true feelings to him, resulting in a blown out argument and her drunken punched doing nothing to his broad chest. He drove her home, before going into grave detail about how she ended up in his hoodie, asking for help to cover the marks he left on her skin from their extremely busy night, before leaving before she woke up this morning. Not responding to her texts

Aiko, having the most uneventful night out of you 3, ending up staying the night at the frat house you attended the party at. Attempting to fight a girl for looking at her the wrong way, before waking up in the back lawn with the banner of the party’s theme as a blanket.

You told the girls about Terushima, both of them more than willing to take a trip to his dorm building, you continued on to tell them about Suna. About how he drove you home, before helping you into your bed, removing your shoes and covering you with your blanket.

Himari looks at you with a look you know too well, she’s up to no good.

“Things are rolling on smoothly!! Before you know it you will be in his bed im calling it now!” She says jumping on the couch, causing you to move along with her and smile.

Rolling your eyes, you give her a response. “Please, he was just being kind. That’s just the kind of man he is.” You tell her waving her off.

No matter how fine he was, the chance of getting into his bed was slim.

“You think he’s doing that for any other babysitter?? I doubt it!! Let him put your knees by your ears girl, you’ll fuck him one day I swear it.” Aiko responds.

They had a point, was it just his kindness or was it truly something more.

You smiled at them as you all kept talking.

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The sun had long since set, glancing at the clock on the wall, which read 9:46PM

Both Himari and Aiko still sharing stories, you listening in contently. Just enjoying their company.

You hear your phone began to buzz on the table, looking down you sit up straight.

Suna Rintarou.

The girls go quiet as you look up, they both look down at the phone and then right back at you.

You pick the phone up, pressing the answer button and holding it to your ear.

“(Y/n).”

He states your name, sounding far away from the phone and out of breathe, almost as if he had been running.

“Yes sir?”

You responded, hearing him groan at the formalities, causing you to roll your eyes.

“I know it’s late I apologize, another emergency came up I need you here with Mimi as quick as you can.”

He sounded rushed. Panicked almost. The sound of metal hitting a desk with a click-clack! After every one repeating in the distance.

Sensing the severity of the situation, you swing your legs over the couch, your feet touching the floor.

“Yes sir give me 20 minutes and I’ll be there.”

You tell him before hanging up and rushing to your room to grab your keys.

“Where are you going?!” The girls asked watching you run to the living room to slip on your shoes. You spare them a quick glance.

“I’m not sure what’s going on but Suna needs me to watch Akemi, said it was urgent. I’ll catch you guys later!”

You tell them before rushing out the door. Not even taking the time to get ready or grab any extra things.

Your hair has all but fallen out of your low bun, strands now framing your face as the hair tie slipped from the nape of your neck to your mid back. You still had on your lounge clothes, wearing a navy blue two piece set. A cropped knitted tank top that stopped just above your belly button and matching navy blue knitted low rise pajama shorts, short enough to leave little to nothing to the imagination. Just barely able to keep yourself warm with the honey brown cardigan and toping it off with your slip on clogs.

A 15 minute drive you managed to turn into 7, speeding through streets and running red lights, you pull up to the home. Barely putting your car in park before hoping out and rushing to the door.

Opening the door to the Suna property, you were met with the sound of crying, being around long enough to know who the voice belonged to. Rushing into the living room, you see Akemi sitting in the floor alone with a couple of toys.

Rushing to pick her up, her big watery eyed look over at you, noticing who had gotten her off of the floor, her cries stop as she rubs her eyes and places her head in your shoulder.

Walking around the corner tucking his fun into his waistband, Suna stops. Your eyes widening at the sight.

What kind of emergency requires him to have a gun?

He places his hands into the air before lazily stating,

“Just a safety precaution” before walking over to you and Akemi.

“Thank you for getting her as fast as you did.” He stated, giving you a once over of your outfit. A contrast to your usual jeans and dresses.

“Apologies,” you start. “You said it was urgent so I didn’t really take the time to get dressed.” You told him as he shakes his head.

“Don’t apologize, you look good.” He says casually as if it didn’t send heat straight to your cheeks.

He reaches over to Akemi, placing his hand on the side of her head and leaning down to place a quick kiss to the babies forehead before turning to you and pausing.

His expression lazy, his eyes giving away the battle he was having internally.

Suna placed his hand on the side of your head, playing with your hair before leaning down to you.

Placing a soft kiss to your forehead.

‘I take everything back, I’m in heaven, I have to be.’ You think to yourself.

He stands back up, his hand on the side of your head not leaving. You look up at him, eyes wide and round with shock as you mouth the air.

“I should be back within a few hours, you two stay safe” Suna told you before rushing out the front door.

Leaving you to stand there, the ghost of his lips still in the center of your forehead.

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Safe is one word to describe the Suna household. You always felt safe once you were within those gates, rather Suna Rintarou was actually home or not, regardless, you felt that was the safest place for you to be.

Except, for tonight.

You were sitting on the couch in the living room, trying to get some last minute project work in before it’s due date. Akemi fast asleep on your chest.

After Suna left, the one year old refused to be put down, crying every time she wasn’t to your chest. So you sat on the couch with the little girl in your chest, laptop open on your lap.

You tried your hardest to focus on the laptop, deciding it impossible with the whistling wind outside.

Shortly after Suna left at had begun to rain, within 30 minutes it had begun to storm. Now here you were, 11:48PM, and you keep refreshing the weather app on your phone for a Tornado Warning.

The wind was almost as loud as the crackling lightning and the booms of thunder combined. The sky would light up brightly, giving you a perfect view of the trees on the verge of being uprooted.

Trying your hardest to keep the baby asleep with the sounds of mother nature outside, you check your phone one more time, both for a text from Suna and to check the weather app.

He should be home soon

Hopefully he’s safe, I couldn’t imagine being in this storm in my car.

Your brain beginning to think of every horrible scenario possible we you begin to pick at your nails.

You were knocked out of your thoughts when you heard the glass breaking behind you, you jump, the noise waking up Akemi as she began to wale in fear.

Turning around, your negative thoughts had become fact more than fiction.

A broken tree limb had knocked its way into the floor length mirror, causing it to break and shatter before the limb carried on to its path of destruction.

The weather app doesn’t know shit, I’m not sticking around long enough for us to meet the tin man.

Concluding your thoughts, you stand up quickly, the rain water and hail pounding its way into the living room. Covering Akemi’s head and sheilding her face into your chest, you run to the kitchen.

Suna had taken most of his men with him tonight, and Hana was off for the week to see her family.

The thought of it only being you and Akemi did nothing to ease the fear coursing through you. You opened the door beside the main pantry, opening up the short passage way that Suna had told you about your first day here.

Sitting on the floor of the dark corridor, you began to calm down the baby in your arms.

Looks like you won’t be leaving this spot for a couple of hours.

After a good 25 minutes or so, Akemi had finally went back to bed, you tried to continue on with your project but sleep got the better of you. Both you and the baby far into sleep for the storm to bring fear now.

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When Suna got home, he expected Akemi to be asleep in her room, and You watching that dumb tv show you love so much on his couch.

He was soaking wet, the storm causing him and his men a little bit of a problem.

“Gonna sleep like a damn baby tonight.” Atsamu stated behind Suna, trying his best to get his wet hair out of his eyes.

Suna breaths out a laugh, twisting the door knob, ready to send you off and head to bed.

The house was eerily quiet. A simple fact that Suna felt uncomfortable with.

“Oddly quiet at home.” Osamu states the obvious.

With a quirk in Suna’s brow, he walks into the living room. Maybe you had fallen asleep on the couch?

All sense of calm was replaced with dread once her noticed the glass all over the floor and the broken window.

“Fuck.” Atsamu stated, all 3 of them with their senses now heightened, drawing their guns.

“Check the entire property.” Suna stayed sternly. Pulling his phone to check the safe room security cameras.

You weren’t on any of them.

Suna had a million thoughts running through his head. Someone had found his home, a location he specifically chose for how secure and secluded it was.

Someone had taken you from him.

Someone had taken his daughter from him.

Checking every room in his home with no luck. The anger in his body had begun to run cold. Suna Rintarou was a calm man, taking things in stride and usually lazily. When it came to the things he held close to himself though, his rational thinking and sanity dwindled.

Suna’s hands began to twitch, his body itchy with anger and intent to kill.

“I found them!!” He heard Atsamu shout out. Suna’s body moved before his brain could catch up to Atsamu’s words.

Busting through the kitchen door, Suna seen you, sitting in the floor of the dark and narrow passage way sound asleep, holding his sleeping daughter to your chest. Arms around her tight.

Suna let out a breathe he didn’t even know he was holding in. You were both in his house and safe, but why were you there? And who was dumb enough to break into his home?

Walking over to you, Suna squatted down to grab his daughter out of your sleeping hands.

You jumped at the feeling of another person, gasping and grabbing onto Suna’s wrist with every ounce of strength you had.

He looked at you shocked, your panicked expression making him feel bad for you.

“It’s just me, sweetheart.” He stated, using his free hand to pet the side of your head. Still delirious from the sleep.

“Oh, im sorry sir.” You slurred out, beginning to fully understand the situation you were in.

“Can you tell me what happened? Who was in the house?” He began to ask as you looked at him confused.

“Someone was in the house?” He looked at you with the same confusion.

“The window is broken and you were hiding in a passageway through the kitchen, I assume someone was in the house, no? Why didn’t you go to a safe room?” He asked softly, trying to understand what happened while he was away from his home.

You looked at him, finally understanding what was happening.

“Oh. No the storm blew a branch and it broke the window. I thought it was going to get worse so I took Mimi and went to the closest place I could think of with no windows, after I got her calmed down I must have fallen asleep. No one was in the house, I’m sorry to worry you.” You shot out, your throat growing tight.

You had scared him, he thought his daughter was hurt.

Suna let out a sigh.

“It’s okay sweet girl I’m not mad at you.” He said as he took Akemi out of your arms. “I thought you were in trouble, I thought something had happened to the both of you.” He grabbed your hand standing up.

You looked at the clock on the wall. 1:09AM.

“It’s late, I should probably go.” You tell him, rubbing what sleep you could out of your eyes.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, thank you again.” Suna said watching you walk to the kitchen doorway.

“Of course any time,” you begin. “I’m sorry for the scare. I just didn’t know what else to do.” You tell him, playing with your fingers out of embarrassment.

“You did the right thing,” he tells you quietly, trying not to wake the baby in his arms. “I’m not upset with you, you were keeping her safe the best way you knew how. Just shoot me a text next time.” He tells you with a lazy smile.

You nod your head, smiling back at him. “Goodnight, Rintarou.”

“Goodnight, Sweetheart.”

You began your short walk back to your car, ready to get some actual comfortable sleep after the way the night unfolded.

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Authors note: yall I work two jobs and trying to get the free time to get this chapter finished was ROUGH😭😭 was on my lunch break writing as much as I could but I GOT YALL I SWEAR🩶

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[smellysluna]

LOOORDDD THIS ISSOOGOOODD😭😩😩

𝙄𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

Suna Rintarou x reader!

Chapter 3: Card Scanners

Summery: Trying to find a job to help make your way through your last year in college, you’ve tried every option but one. In a last ditch desperate effort you post a babysitting ad hoping someone will be up to take it. When a wealthy city known man by the name of Suna Rintarou asks you to watch over his daughter, you jump at the opportunity. However, watching over Suna’s Daughter becomes far more than just snacks and bedtimes.

Warnings!!: Age Gap! (Reader is 21 Suna is 29), smut(MDNI), Character Death,Abuse(Not between main characters), Kidnapping, Talk of child abuse/Death(Mimi is fine I promise), Drugs, Blood, Minor gore, Trauma and how to cope with it.

The food court of the Kawasaki mall was lively, parents chasing their children, couples on dates and the people who just like you, were out with their friends.

You, Himari and Aiko decided to get some shopping done for the new season. With fall right around the corner and the leaves finally changing colors, it was only fair that you three got some new clothes to go with the changing weather.

The perfect opportunity to meet up and talk about your new job as well.

Sitting at the small table with your food in front of you, you take a bite, all the shopping from the day making you hungry. Aiko stares at you as she sips her drink, her eyes giving away that she wants to speak, but is choosing to bite back her tongue. Looking at her skeptically, you glance over at Himari, who seems extremely fascinated with the fries and sauces in her to go box. You toss your fork down and look at the two sharply with a sigh.

“Just spit it out you two, you’re stressing me out.” You state, the two girls looking back and forth at each other, then you, waiting to see who would crack first.

“Is he hotter in person?! What’s his house look like?! What’s his wife like was she sweet?!” Aiko rushes out as you look at her in shock, glancing at Himari, you see her staring at you with the same eager expression on her face.

‘Of course, it’s Rintarou they want to talk about’ you roll your eyes at the thought.

“Yes, he’s hotter in person. Way. Hotter. His home is beautiful, and from what I understand, there’s no wife in the picture.” You tell them, as they look at you waiting for more.

You sigh, and as any best friend would, you tell them every single detail about your time with Suna and your time at his home. From his tattoos to his smell, to the way he smiles at his daughter and the way he bows at you.

To the safe rooms and secret passageways to the payment he chose to give you weekly.

They look at you in complete shock as you finish your recap, you having a sympathetic look on your face back. You too, can’t believe it still.

“He seems like a paranoid person, but put that aside. 290,000 yen?! You’re gonna be loaded by the end of the month!!” Himari shouts out as the surrounding tables look over at you. Causing you to pinch the bridge of your nose and sigh, so much for being discreet.

“If he is as fine as you say he is? Girl you have to get on that!! He’s single to?! Get in his pants!” Aiko states leaning over the table, her statement making you snort.

“I can’t imagine that sleeping with my boss would look good for me.” You reply back, picking up your fork to take another bite.

“No, but he would look good on you. You know your thinking about it come on!!” Himari laughs out making you sigh. Guilty and they are both well aware.

“Of course I have!! You guys don’t understand!!! He looks like he was crafted by the damn devil. Just low eyes and nice facial features, and he’s tatted!! I have to see him almost every morning and all I’m gonna think about is how badly I want to see how far down the tattoos truly go.” You tell them in one breath, you thought the actual babysitting would be the hardest part. It’s having to resist Rintarou that’s killing you slowly.

“You have his number right?? Ask him if he wants to have dinner one night!” Himari stated and you cringe at the thought. You’ve known the man for 24 hours. It’s far to soon to test the waters.

“I would rather not risk losing my job but thank you for the suggestion.” You pass her off. Glancing over at Aiko as she looks behind you concerned.

“Aiko? Is everything alright?” You ask her, placing your hand on her arm snapping her out of her trance like state. She glances at you and back behind you.

“Sorry. It’s just-” she looks puzzled. “Do you guys know that guy over there?? He’s been watching our table for a hot minute now.” She points.

You and Himari look behind you, on the far side of the food court a man stands leaning against the toy claw machines. He’s quite tall, with black hair that points in every direction, almost like he rolled out of bed that way. He’s sharp as he stares down at your table, his outfit doing nothing to make him seem less intimidating. Adorning black cargo pants and a black leather jacket, you can see just a sliver of the red half buttoned dress shirt underneath.

“I’ve never seen him in my life.” You tell the girls as the sunglasses do little to hide his laser focused vision. Himari obnoxiously waves over at him, informing him that you do infact know he’s watching. He gives a slight smirk and a nod, pulling his phone out and making a call before walking off.

“Odd, he was giving me the creeps.” Himari states as she bags up everyone’s trash from the long forgotten lunch.

“Doubt he was much of a threat, no matter how scary he looked.” You stated as you all grabbed your things and headed off to the next store.

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It’s been a week since you stared to watch over Akemi every day, getting to Suna’s home at 6:30 every morning to get a head start on your day. While he appreciated your attitude towards your job, by day 3 he began to notice the lack of sleep on your person.

Taking notes until 2AM to have to wake up at 5 just to be dressed and ready on time will do that to a person.

“(Y/n) I appreciate you being early, but you look like you haven’t slept in days. Mind telling me what’s going on??” He asked you one morning while he was drinking his coffee before he hit the road.

After a conversation about your studies and how they keep you up late, the next day you showed up at 6:30 on the dot, Suna stopped you before you could begin to help him get his coffee ready.

“Mimi usually isn’t up until 8, there’s a guest bedroom across from hers. I’ve placed a baby monitor inside so you could be aware.” He states plainly as you look at him confused.

Suna sighs, walking over to place a hand on your shoulder. “Catch up on some sleep while she’s still down.” He starts. Your face heating up at the contact. “You can’t exactly take care of my daughter if your sleep deprived.” He smiles at you while you begin to pick at your nails.

“Yes sir, I apologize for the lack of responsibility.” You tell him, embarrassed that he felt the need to do that for you.

“Sweetheart.” He stated sternly, causing you to snap your head up and look into his golden, low eyes. Your face heating up more at the nickname as your heart began to race.

“What did I say about the formalities? And it’s not lack of responsibility, but you have to take care of yourself as well.” He smiles at you and you nod, looking like a deer in headlights, still caught off guard by the nickname.

“Yes si-” you start. Closing your eyes and restarting your sentence.

“I understand Rintarou.” You reply back, barely able to hold your eyes open for much longer. He notices the fatigue taking over your body and nods his head towards the stairs.

“Go back to bed, I’m headed out and I should be back around 6 tonight. I’ll let you know if plans change.” He says as he makes his way out of the kitchen and off to his car.

By day 6 the name sweetheart stuck, a couple of others being thrown out there every now and again.

“Sweetheart, Mimi has a doctor’s appointment today at 2. I need you to take her and come straight back here, no pit stops.”

“Mimi has been trying to grab the koi fish out of the pond, please Angel, don’t allow her to get to close.”

“Sweet girl, it’s just a broke cup. We have thousands of them, I promise it’s okay.”

Each one sent heat running all across your body, and while you spent most of your days with Mimi, and no one could convince you otherwise that the 1 year old knew what you were saying to her.

It was Suna Rintarou you’ve gotten closer to.

And by day 7, Suna gave you your first paycheck of 290,000 yen, and the Friday night and Saturday off as he would be home for the time being. .

And what better way to spend a Friday night then at some run down frat party, and losing counts of how many shots you’ve truly taken.

Your friends kept tally on your wrist, but after shot 11, the tally’s got more sloppy before they stopped showing up, and the shots kept coming.

“I really do love you guys.” You manage to slur out to your two best friends as they giggled at you, accepting your offer of a group hug.

“We love you too babes, but you are so drunk right now.” Aiko laughed out. On the same page as you. You glance over at Himari as she kept talking to Tobio, a boy she’s been on and off with since freshman year. You look back at Aiko, who has the same ‘are you fucking kidding me?’ Look on her face that you do.

You sigh, it’s at least 2:30 in the morning, and you know that you will hear all about Himari’s regrets when the sun comes up.

Laying on the grass and being one with the cool night air and the dizziness of your drunken state, you feel your phone begin to ring. Sitting up, you look down at the contact name, feeling that you were going to throw up.

Suna Rintarou.

You look at Aiko as she’s looking down at your phone with the same fearful look in her eye.

‘What could he need at this hour?’ You think to yourself as you watch the phone ring.

“Answer it!! What are you doing?!” Aiko whispers aggressively as you panic, pressing the answer button.

“Rintarou?” You call out, trying to play sober as best you can.

“I apologize for calling at this hour,” he starts “but I have a little work emergency I have to attend, is there anyway you could keep an eye on Mimi until morning?” He asks, a question you knew was coming, yet still hoped he wouldn’t ask.

You glance over at Aiko, who just by the look on your face can tell this call is no good.

“Rintarou,” you manage to slur out. “I would love to but I-” Suna cuts you off.

“(Y/n?)” he calls out.

“Hmm?” You respond back, trying to hold back a hiccup in fear of blowing your cover.

“Are you drunk?” He asks, sounding oddly calm for someone who needed your sober assistance.

You giggle and snort at the question, quickly slapping a hand over your mouth as Aiko looks at you like you’ve completely fucked this whole thing up

“Oh my god, I’m so sorry!” You rush out. You hear Rintarou sigh on the phone.

“Sweetheart.” There’s that stupid nickname again.

“I’ll have Hana watch over Mimi tonight, Can you tell me where you are please?” He asks. You can hear the sound of his car starting up over the phone.

You begin to panic, scared to lose your job. “I’m at home!” You rush out.

Rintarou sighs again.

“(Y/n)”

He sounds more stern with you this time.

“Your home has a bunch of people talking and house music in the background?”

He’s got you there, you have no response.

“I’m not upset Angel, but if you’re drunk I would like to make sure you get home safely. Can you please just tell me where you are?”

You sigh, feeling like you’re about to cry. You give in.

“I’ll send you my location.” You tell him you hear the stress leave his body.

“Thank you, I’ll text you when I’m there.” He says before hanging up.

You look over at Aiko who sighs and looks at you in sorrow. “Time to look for another job?” She asks ready for the water works.

“No,” you start “he’s coming to get me.”

“Oh my fuck, what?” Aiko rushes out, shock all over her face.

“I have to go, he’ll be here soon.” You stand up, swaying trying not to fall over, once you find your balance you look down at Aiko.

“Tell Himari where I’m headed. I love you guys and I’ll see you in the morning.” You tell her, before walking back into the house to get to the front lawn.

Pacing around is never fun. Drunk pacing is so much worse. Wishing you had worn a jacket, you wrap your arms around yourself, the thin top and mini skirt doing nothing to keep you warm.

“(Y/n)?”

You know that voice. You know that voice well.

Turning around, Terushima stands right in front of you. Looking you up and down with a smirk.

Terushima was never fond of you, even back in high school he made it his personal mission to constantly show you what he’ll on earth truly looked like. However, the feeling was greatly mutual. Having not seen him sense senior year, you thought you would have forever escaped his torment.

But clearly tonight had many curve balls to throw your way.

“Terushima.” You state plainly. He laughs in shock.

“Wow, it’s been a while huh? You go to this college? What’s your major?” He asked honestly.

‘Maybe he’s changed?’ You thought to yourself.

“Nursing.” You answered honestly. Ready for the whole night to be over with.

He scoffed at your response.

“We’re still pushing towards that dream?? I thought we agreed you were never gonna prove dear old dad wrong.” He stated getting closer to you, your blood ran cold.

‘Nope. Still a fucking dick.’ You think again.

“Terushima please.” You begged looking over at him. “Not now.”

He completely ignored you.

“No I mean seriously, everyone knows you’ll never be worth it just like he is. Your whole family is pathetic.” He carries on.

You feel the muscles in your throat strain and a sour taste form in your mouth, you tried to stop your lip from quivering but the sting in your eyes didn’t help either.

“I mean look at your track record, last I knew you were a pill addicted slut who had nothing left to live for, how are you going to save others when you can’t even save yourself?” He asks as a singular tear rolls down your cheek. You want to move but you can’t. You want to scream, but your throat was closing up.

“(Y/n) let’s go.”

You turn your head at the sound of your saving grace as Suna walks up to you, for the first time not in dress clothes. He’s wearing a black hoodie and a pair of grey sweatpants, along with the cleanest pair of Air Force 1’s you’ve ever seen in your life.

‘God, he’s so fine.’ You say to yourself as Terushima’s voice cuts through your thoughts.

“You would think you would have learned from your mother,” he started out. Looking you dead into your eyes. “Running off with a new man won’t save you. You’ll always be useless like your father and a slut like your mother. No man will ever change that.”

Before you even got a chance to fully register his words. Suna placed his hand on your mid back, you looked up at him with glossy eyes, barely able to see him behind the tears and double vision.

“Sweetheart, go wait in the car for me please. I’ll be over in just a second.”

The softness in his eyes let you know you were safer with him. You nodded your head and got in the passenger seat of Suna’s black BMW. Suna turned to Terushima, his back facing the car. You closed the door and laid your head on the window, waiting for Suna like he asked you to.

What you didn’t see was the way the softened left Suna’s eyes as soon as you were in the car. What you didn’t see was the eerily calm yet sharp look he gave Terushima. What you didn’t feel, was the cold metal of a gun pressed right up to Terushimas stomach, or the complete fear Terushima felt in that very second. What you didn’t hear was the promise Suna made to Terushima.

“If you ever think to say some shit like that again? If you ever so much as try to speak again? I will personally dismember you and place your remains across all of Tokyo, and no one will know where to even begin, to look for the fucking pieces. No one will know you ever existed. I will make sure of it.”

Before Terushima could scatter out an apology, Suna had turned around and was heading back to his car.

Opening up the driver side door of his car, Suna slides into the seat closing the door back before letting out a sigh. Glancing over to you, he took notice in the way that you hardly moved an inch, not even looking at him when he got into the car, head still leaned against the passenger door.

“Sweetheart?” He called out softly, placing a hand on your elbow. “Are you okay?” He asked waiting for you to begin to break down.

“Mhm.” You said honestly. “Terushima used to speak to me that way all the time.” You tell him, Suna looks at you, shock evident in his lazy eyes.

“I got used to it after a while,” you continue on. “It’s frustrating but I know it’s not true, I’m not my parents. No matter how close I came to it.” You say with a sigh as he nods his head.

Suna didn’t ask any further questions, he didn’t need to. Everything was in your background check Osamu put on his desk around 2 weeks ago.

Your father being a known addict, reaching out for anything he could get his hands on and spending every last dollar in his pocket to ensure he was able to get it. Your mother, never truly loving your father. Just staying with him because she had fallen pregnant with you, that never stopped her from chasing lust in other men across town, scraping up extra money that way as well. You were 8 years old when your parents split, and before you were 9 your dad stopped calling, wanting nothing to do with you and your mom moved you two into a new man’s home. Acting like your father never existed.

He knew how your father treated you, when you would reach out, hoping that after a couple of months he would begin to care. He never did, only telling you that would never be his daughter in his eyes. His biggest failure, he called you often. You never understood why he hated you so much, or what you even did to cause it.

Suna knew about your addiction in high school, how you barely made it through your papers most days because of the effects it had on your body. How you went an almost a full year never sober, until you were able to snap yourself out of it. Not touching the stuff since then.

None of that pushed him away though, you seemed like a sweet girl. A perfect fit to take care of his daughter, and you were. You were more than qualified legally, and Suna has seen how you played with his daughter. The tiredness in your eyes forgotten for the care of a girl you had only known a week.

Suna could see you working out in the long run, becoming part of the house staff if you wanted to. You get to his home early enough to have his coffee ready on the table and have a quick conversation with him before seeing him out the door, an act he never asked of you.

Suna cared for the people closest to him in his life, and you now, becoming an every day part of it. He wouldn’t exactly place you as high as Hana, a women who watched him grow and he would take a bullet for. However, you were as close as you could get in a weeks time.

Suna was kind to you, as were you to him. You showed him nothing but kindness, keeping that same smile on your face when you didn’t know he was looking, he had never seen you lash out. A part of him thinking you never had it in you to do so.

That’s why he was so angry with Terushima, you were kind, to everyone other than yourself. Selfless. Suna couldn’t begin to think of a reason why he would treat you that way. Why he would treat any women that way. You were not your parents, and he wasn’t going to make you think so.

You lean forward, your head hitting the dashboard causing you to giggle. Suna looked at you with a bored expression.

“Jesus (y/n), how much did you drink tonight?” He asked as he placed his hand between the dash and your forehead, leaning you back.

Not having it in you to speak much, you toss your arm into his direction. Wrist up, allowing him to see the tally’s.

“I’m shocked you’re even standing right now,” he started. “16 shots?” He asked with a quirked eyebrow. You shrug, trying to look over at him.

“That’s the highest we were able to count to.” You tell him as he looked at you dumbfounded.

Shaking his head, Suna started the car, and with your slurred out directions, began to make his way to your home.

The drive was silent, getting you into the house not so much. Bumping into any and everything you came close to, Suna finally made it to your bedroom placing you on your bed.

“Text me in the morning.” He stated looking at you, quickly adding onto his sentence seeing the look on your face. You weren’t going to embarrass yourself if he had anything to do with it.

“I need to know if you survived the night or not, if I don’t hear from you, I’ll start looking for a new babysitter” he stated.

Your jaw fell at his bluntness as he turned on his heels and walked out the door, leaving you to your own devices.

You fell asleep quick, the lack of it catching up to you.

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Authors note: Blah Blah back story stuff🙄 now that I’ve gotten all of that out the way! We can finally start progressing into the story😈😈 Also I’m not the best with slow burns but LAWWWD I’ll try my hardest😭😭

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[smellysluna]

𝙄𝙣 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

Suna Rintarou x reader!

Chapter 2: Crayons and Contracts.

Summery: Trying to find a job to help make your way through your last year in college, you’ve tried every option but one. In a last ditch desperate effort you post a babysitting ad hoping someone will be up to take it. When a wealthy city known man by the name of Suna Rintarou asks you to watch over his daughter, you jump at the opportunity. However, watching over Suna’s Daughter becomes far more than just snacks and bedtimes.

Warnings!!: Age Gap! (Reader is 21 Suna is 29), smut(MDNI), Character Death,Abuse(Not between main characters), Kidnapping, Talk of child abuse/Death(Mimi is fine I promise), Drugs, Blood, Minor gore, Trauma and how to cope with it.

If someone had told you within the next 24 hours you would be on your way to Suna Rintarou’s house for a babysitting gig? You would have laughed in their face and kept reloading the website page.

Yet here you are, dressed in jeans and a cream knitted sweater following the GPS map in your car.

Ms.Saito,

Thank you for getting back to me so quickly. I could use your assistance tomorrow around 1PM. I have a meeting I have to attend and some paperwork to do around 2, I can show you around and after I’m back we will speak about your contract. Thank you in advance,

Suna Rintarou.

The email he sent was vague, just enough information to let you know what time you needed to be there and where there, actually was. The drive to his home was relatively short, only 15 minutes from your apartment. Pulling up to the front gate, you began to think that maybe breakfast wasn’t going to stay down for long.

A very intricate black iron fence with tall bars and a Victorian styled S on each side caught your attention, catching your attention more was the blonde headed man at the window of your car. Rolling your window down you smile up at him.

“Can you state your reason for being at this property??” He asks leaning down enough to be able to peak into your car window.

“Ah.” You stumble, a little intimidated by his presence. His face stone as he wore a black buttoned down shirt along with black dress pants. “I’m here to babysit Mr.Suna’s daughter for a couple of hours.” You manage to get out. He smiles at you, a smile that almost makes you think he’s up to no good.

“Of course ma’am. You can park right up there beside the black BMW. Doors unlocked, he’s expecting you.” He walks off before you could thank him. Opening the gate for you to continue driving in.

The outside look of the home is fairly simple, for a man of his income that is. A stone white exterior with traditional Japanese roofing to give it a sense of elegance. A fountain at the front entrance swimming with koi fish. While the house is not decorated to the nines, the sheer size of it is enough to let you know that getting lost will be quite simple.

Stepping out of the car, you grab your purse and once over your clothes, becoming extremely aware of how underwhelming your clothing is for a man of his caliber. Walking the concrete stairs you come upon the front door, glacing at the floor length glass on both the door and the windows.

Calling your friends this morning to let them know of the opportunity that had fallen into your lap was interesting. Their gasps of shock and constant “there’s no fucking way!” Enough to boost your mood about the whole ordeal, asking you to spare no details of your first day there. The elegance of the home will for sure be talked about.

Knocking on the front door, an older woman opens it for you. Wiping her hands on a cloth she had tucked into her apron, she smiled at you sweetly. “Ms.Saito?” She asked as you smiled back at her confirming her assumption of your identity.

“He’s in the kitchen ma’am, I will lead you to him.” She states as she turns around and begins to walk rather quickly for a women her age. You follow after her, it’s far too early to get lost already.

Looking around at the granite flooring and the plants and art displays in the hallway, you notice that the inside of the house looks quite homey compared to the outside. With soft lighting and greenery all around. A short walk leads you to the kitchen where the women turns and looks at you, you glance down at her with slight nervousness in your eyes that she catches.

“Do not be nervous Ms. Saito, he seems intimidating but I promise, between me and you? He’s a big softy, don’t ever tell him I told you that though.” She points her finger at you as she walks off. Leaving you standing at the door alone to face the man behind it.

Taking a deep breath, you push the door open. Sitting at the Kitchen island is Suna Rintarou himself, at the sound of the door he looks up at you with lazy eyes, both tired and something deeper you can’t quite name. The eye contact makes you hold your breath as his attention is fully on you now.

God, he is so much more attractive than the few online photos of him give credit. 

As he stands from his chair and walks around the kitchen island to greet you, wearing a similar outfit as the blonde man outside. Black dress pants and a black button down shirt, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and the first few buttons undone, showing off just a bit of his neck tattoo that seems to continue onto his shoulder, and a sleeve tattoo on the same side. He gives you a slight smile, looking down at you. He was relatively tall, having at least 8 inches on you. He smelled of bourbon and Amber, a smell that flooded your senses.

“Ms.Saito, it’s nice to finally meet you. I have a short window of time to show you around before I head out so I’ll try to make this quick.” His rough voice sends goosebumps on your skin as he takes your hand in his and bowing making your cheeks heat up.

You bow deeper, smiling up at him. “It’s nice to meet you as well Mr.Suna, I shall do the best I can with what little time we have before you go.” You rush out, he lets go of your hand and places both of his behind his back.

“No need for the formalities, we will grow to know each other very well. Please, call me Rintarou.” He says as he spins around on his feet. “Follow me.”

“Of course, Mr.Rintarou” you state walking forward, almost running into him as he stops and turns to look at you with a bored expression on his face. “Just. Rintarou, no need for the Mr.” He states as he turns around and walks out of the kitchen.

You follow behind him as he shows you almost every room in the home, a handful of which you were told to never enter, some belonging to the staff of the home. “Here is Mimi’s room, she’s outside with Hana. You met her on the way in, she’s our main housekeeper. She takes care of the cleaning and cooking around here, occasionally she will watch over Mimi when my parents aren’t able to, but the older she gets the harder it is to take care of the needs of a 1 year old girl.” He states as he walks on.

You knew his daughter was young, you were not aware just how little she was. ‘I have my work cut out for me I guess.’ You think to yourself as you finish up your crash course home tour, headed to the back yard.

“This is the garden, All of Mimi’s outside toys are back here. You can also come out here to relax once she’s been laid down for a nap, just to catch up on some quietness for a little while.” He glances at you as you take in the garden, the rock water fountain in the center creates a sense of calmness along with the cherry blossom trees all over. You look around and see Hana with a little girl on her hip trying to catch the fallen cherry blossom petals.

Suna places a hand on your shoulder as you turn to look at him, he tilts his head in Hana’s direction. “Let’s go meet the whole reason your here, hm?” He smiles as he steps off the back porch towards his daughter.

If you thought Suna Rintarou was attractive before, he looks even better in the presence of his daughter. Calling out to her, she turns her head and smiles at him, rushing to get out of Hana’s arms to greet her father. He takes her with ease, her already small body looking much smaller in suna’s large one. He smiles at her, bouncing her and kissing her forehead, smiling harder when she giggles and grabs onto the collar of his shirt.

“This is Akemi, everyone calls her Mimi for short.” He hands her over to you and you hold her with ease, she looks at you with curiosity before looking back at her father. He crouches down to her placing his hand on her head. “This is Ms. Saito, you two will become quite close, try not to give her trouble okay?” He speaks to Mimi as she babbles back to him.

“Just (y/n) is fine.” You say as Suna looks from his daughter up to you with a smirk. “ Just (y/n) then.” He says never taking his eyes off of you.

Suna Kisses his daughter’s forehead one last time before standing up fully. “I’m headed out, I should be back around 5, if you have any questions or concerns Hana is here to help you until I can go over everything with you this afternoon.” He states as he gives you a once over, you bouncing the little girl on your hip.

“Thank you again Mr-” you cut yourself off with a sigh, trying to fulfill his request from earlier. “Rintarou, thank you again.” You state as he smiles at you before wishing Hana goodbye and walking back through the house.

You look down at the little girl in your arms, her hair done into two little pigtails as she looks at you with her big golden eyes, a trait she surely got from her father. You begin walking back to the house “it’s just us now Mimi, hopefully this works out well” you tell her as she babbles back a response before hiding her face into your shoulder.

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Extremely well the evening went, Mimi was an extremely calm baby. She laid down for a nap quite easily only waking up once. Feeding her was no struggle and you thought that maybe, just maybe you had the easiest job in the world, with the easiest baby in the world. That was, until you took her outside to play. Where you got distracted in conversation and with Hana only to turn around to see Mimi playing in the grass, holding one of the most ugliest bugs you’ve ever seen in your life.

Running to get the bug out of her tiny little fist in a panic, you frightened her only for her then, to cry as if someone had attempted to knock her cold. After 10 minutes of trying to calm her down, you decided some fights weren’t worth the battle it took to win. Setting her back down in the grass, she began to search for her bug companion, only to lose interest once it wasn’t in direct eyesight.

5:30 came sooner than expected and there was still no sign of Suna, you sat in the living room with Akemi as she scribbled her life away with her crayons and paper. As you began to draw your 3rd flower of the evening, you hear the front door open, assuming it was Suna’s Return.

“I apologize, the meeting ran later than I thought.” He huffed out to you, you turned around to look him over, work must have been rough.

His hair was disheveled, as if he had been running his hands through it out of stress. His shirt no longer pressed and neat, now covered in wrinkles and untucked. What caught your eye more than that was the irritation on his knuckles, as if he had been hitting something.

Following your eyesight he quickly put his hands into his pockets and cleared his throat. You snapped out of your staring and smiled up at him from the floor.

“No worries Rintarou, Mimi and I have just been coloring waiting for you to get home.” You tell him as you begin to clean up the crayons and paper and pick up the child. He takes her from your arms tiredly and gives you an exhausted smile.

“Thank you, I’ll run her over to Hana if you will wait for me in the kitchen, we can go over your contract there.” He states as you nod, parting ways.

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Sitting at the Kitchen island, Suna walks in running his hand through his brown hair. Holding a manilla folder, he sighs as he sits across from you.

“Okay, it’s time to go over the legal stuff.” He opens the folder and slides it towards you, you look down and see your legal information, you look back up at him shocked.

“Apologies,” He starts. “I take the care of my daughter very seriously, I had to do some background checks before fully allowing you to be her primary care.” He says looking at you lazily with his arm slung over the back of the chair.

“You’re a nurse.” He states matter of factly. You smile at him.

“On my way to be one, sir. I’m not exactly there yet.” He tongues his cheek as he leans forward.

“In your last year of college your paperwork said, what does that look like for you right now?” He quirks his brow.

“Mainly online work at the moment, I’ve already done all my clinicals so it’s just textbook stuff this year.” You tell him, thinking about all the nights you’ve fallen asleep with your nose in a textbook. “Why do you ask?”

“My job doesn’t exactly have set hours, to be blunt, I’ll need you here with Mimi more than just a few hours a week. Sometimes I might need you to do overnight if I can’t make it home until early morning or if I have an emergency business trip I have to take” he says looking at you skeptically.

“So you need a nanny more than a babysitter.” You state to him playing with your fingers, he nods his head. “Exactly.”

“I can manage that, I can do my work from your home, it shouldn’t be much of an issue.” You smile at him, you would have to move some things around schedule wise, but you needed this job, and he didn’t need to know that.

“Perfect.” He smiles at you and begins to flip through some of the papers in the folder.

“I trust that you can keep Mimi safe, you have more than enough qualifications to do so. In terms of who keeps you safe in case of emergencies though” he pauses looking at you “I have over 100 men scattered across this entire property, this is the safest place you could be.” He finishes.

The look on your face must of given your thoughts away. “Only a precaution, you aren’t in any danger here. They won’t bother you or Mimi, and you’ll hardly ever see them. They are here though.” He slides a paper across the island to you and you look down at it.

A blueprint?

You look back up at him. “Just another precious.” He shrugs. “There’s three safe rooms in this house, no one can get in or out without the passcode written on the top of the paper. There’s one in the library, Mimi’s playroom and my bedroom. All of which have cameras, should you ever need one. I’ll know where to find you two.” He states before setting another blueprint on top of the other.

“There’s also 4 passage ways should you need to get from one side of the house to the other quickly. One in the kitchen, my office, the mud room and the upstairs lounge.” I nod my head a little shocked.

Why in the hell would I ever need these?

He continues on.

“I don’t have many rules for how you choose to spend your time with Mimi, aside from naps and her bedtime she has no real set schedule.” He runs a quick hand through his hair as he keeps giving you information.

“All I ask is that you don’t leave with her unless you absolutely have to, I’m a extremely private person as you already know, I don’t want Mimi out in the public if it can be avoided. So no outings with her and the boyfriend and no watching her at your home.” He tells you as you stubble out your words.

“No boyfriend sir, but noted.” You nod at him and look back at the papers.

He looks at you and something flickers in his eye, he licks his lips before looking down and nodding his head.

“So your pay,” he says while writing something down on the last paper in the folder. “You’re a college student, you have a lot of expenses. We will do 290,000 yen every week.” He says casually as you almost choke.

“I’m sorry?!” You say looking at him as if he had truly lost it. He looks back confused.

“I can up it on weeks that are more time consuming than others?” He offers as you and you begin to wave your hands in panic.

“No no no!! That’s plenty, thank you.” You tell him as he slides the contract over to you.

“If there’s days I don’t need you I’ll shoot you a text that morning, sometimes my parents take Mimi for a few days so I won’t need you then. If I don’t text you that morning then be here at 7AM, that’s the time I leave out for the day.” He says sliding his phone over for you to place your number in.

You place your number into Suna’s phone and sign the contract sliding both back over to him. He stands up smiling at you. “I’ll walk you to the door.”

You walk through the house in silence, Suna opens the front door for you as you step outside and shake his hand and he smiles at you once again with lazy eyes.

“My mom is taking Mimi with her tomorrow so you have the day off, I’ll see you Friday morning. Thank you (y/n)” he states bowing as you bow back to him.

“Thank you, Rintarou, I look forward to working for you.” You wave him bye as he shuts his door and you get in your car.

You sigh as you pull your phone out to text the girls.

You: Lunch tomorrow, we’ve got a lot to go over.

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Authors Note: CHAPTER 2 WOOHOOO!!! I’m gonna end up pushing this whole story out in like 2 weeks at this rate😭😭 but I’m having way too much fun I can’t stop now. I have no idea how long this is and I didn’t proof read so if there’s spelling mistakes I’m so sorry!!

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[smellysluna]

❥ the many times you & suna get caught making out at school.

i. case one : the bleachers, during practice.

suna rintarou makes eye contact with you in between each successful block.

you ignore it. or try to. but your thighs are squeezing & he’s licking lips & you’re mean with want so you decide you can’t wait any longer. kita calls for a water break & you call rintarou to the stands. dumb dog doesn’t even hesitate.

“what.”

you mouth a come here & he raises a brow, but his feet shuffle after you regardless. he helps you over when you’re just about to stumble under the bleachers, & before the poor boy can regain a balance of his own you’re shoving him against the wall like he’s sack wheat.

he grabs your thighs like it’s instinct.

sugar lips. sticky gloss. heavy palm that can’t decide between your back & your throat. you’re pulling him deeper by the collar & he’s tapping your inner thigh desperately as if to say ‘baby baby lemme breathe’

“where the hell is suna?!”

but his tongue is down your throat so you don’t hear kita’s yell. suna’s palming your hips & squeezing your waist & you’re gasping his name while thumbing his neck and—

“AYOOOO,”

atsumu’s pointing to both of you with gaping mouth & widened eyes. “kita i found them! they’re doing foreplay under the—!”

you’re mortified. suna on the other hand? doesn’t even bother to wipe your saliva dribbling down his chin. he stares at atsumu with twitching brows & twisted face.

“you’re so annoying,” / “and you’re so in trouble”

atsumu doubles over as kita comes in & drags suna out by the collar. you on the other hand shuffle out quietly, quick to sneak away before you can fall victim to further embarassment.

★ Y/N L/N ⎯⎯ STUDENT RECORD.

offense: EXPLICIT BEHAVIOR IN STUDENT GYM

punishment : banned from entering the gym for a week.

issued by: kita shinsuke, sports president.

‘y/n, i expect better from you. and suna, you’re on probation.’

ii. case two : rooftop roughhousing

you think you’re so intelligent.

lunch break & you’re on the school rooftop with a skip in your step. you dragged suna rintarou away from his teammates during lunch & now he trails behind you with hands in his pockets as you hop unto the railing.

thighs crossed. hair in the wind. lopsided grin with blood drenched cheeks & eyes star-achingly bright. “tell me you love me.”

he’s rolling his eyes but his palms find your thighs. “i love you.”

you pout. “say it like you mean it.”

he kisses your neck instead.

you squeal, dodging suna’s kisses as he chases your lips with a grin. he pulls away teasingly before you tug him in by the tie.

you don’t hear the door unlock behind you.

rintarou’s tongue licks your molars. you kiss at his teeth & his thumb grazes your inner thigh as you giggle between his lips. he mutters something about how your gloss tastes like home before a voice sends a jolt down your spine:

“OUT.”

the home room teacher with obnoxious clipboard in hand & outfit desperate to align with the office siren aesthetic. you cling to suna as he quickly lifts you off the railing, palm still gripping your skirt even when he sets you on the ground.

busted.

★ Y/N L/N ⎯⎯ STUDENT RECORD.

offense: INAPPROPRIATE RELATIONS IN RESTRICTED AREA

punishment: detention.

issued by: madam keqing, homeroom teacher.

‘such behavior is not tolerated on school grounds. should this happen again, parents will be notified immediately.’

iii. case three : security snitching

suna’s tapping your thighs like it’s morse code for ‘mine.’

5PM thursday / behind the school gym / your fingers & suna’s belt loop. the middle blocker’s especially hungry today. god knows that thursdays mean you don’t get to share a single class with the athlete; so on days like this when school is long closed & you think no one’s watching he kisses you like he can’t fucking breathe.

point of empasis: you think no one’s watching.

the security camera overhead gets a front row seat to your antics. suna says your gloss spoils in the heat so you lick him off your wrist like honey. he’s pressing you against the wall with teeth on your earlobe like if he bites a little more you’ll seep into his skin. you let him unbutton your shirt & kiss you till he’s love-drunk & bleary eyed.

friday morning starts off in the vice-principal’s office.

black & white images neatly printed on the desk, a fan that blows just loud enough to cover up your feet tapping. you’re mortified. suna’s fingers, however, drum on your thigh like he’s not in trouble for kissing you silly on a midsummer day.

“what do you have to say for yourselves?”

“crazy work.”

you pinch him under the table. you don’t miss the grin that tugs at his lips as he takes a good look at the photos.

“interesting response, mr.suna,” the vice-principal’s eyes narrow. without them leaving suna he continues, “and ms. l/n ? i expect better from you. both your parents will be notified.”

you’re about to apologize & plead on your behalves, but suna notices the worry in your eyes & beats you to the punch.

“wait,” he clears his throat. “i have an explanation.”

“yes?”

“we’re in love.”

he says it like it’s the cure to all your problems. you resist the urge to slap him (and yourself).

“thank you, you are both dismissed. and again, your parents will be notified.”

busted.

again.

★ Y/N L/N ⎯⎯ STUDENT RECORD.

offense: EXPLICIT BEHAVIOR ON SCHOOL PROPERTY

punishment: parent report issued, two-day detention and required report on student ethics.

issued by: mr. ayato, vice principal.

‘inarizaki high makes it a point to ensure student safety by strictly prohibiting sexual or explicit acts on the premises. we hope ms.l/n will heed our warnings, regardless of whether or not she is “in love.”

STUDENT CASE STATUS : CLOSED.

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guys suna and atsumu aren't going to college because they're playing pro vb! if that wasn't clear enough :)

also idek if all high schools have senior trips maybe it was just my high school... but just roll w it guys

we are reaching the end so things will be pretty fluffy from now on!!

i hope everyone is enjoying and i'm trying my best to wrap things up smoothly

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⌗ 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐔𝐑 𝐆𝐈𝐑𝐋𝐒 !

sum. an insider’s look at suna rintaro & the many hoes on his phone.

notes. fboy!suna. college au! slight mature content warning! this has been rotting in my drafts since may, enjoy lol

❥ BONUS !

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31. mine

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notes:

yn finally gave her flowers yayy

you guys were worried suna might get in trouble, but he would've just said it was an old pic from before nationals he used to make kana stop bothering him

guys i started uni and i wanna kms alr

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yn ended up beating petty and didn’t bring rin his flowers

kana’s death 🥀🥀 we will no longer be seeing her !!

suna is DOWN BAD but that’s how we like our men to be

guys i actually love your comments so much like pls don’t stop commenting pls…

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notes:

hina is staying at a hotel and yn is staying w her aunt! 😋😋

kita n aran YAY

btw I’m back to posting every other day because daily updates was killing me 🫩🫩

this is based off the manga where inarizaki actually beats karasuno during the third round (assuming inarizaki skips the first day again)

also i lowkey don't know how vb matches go so if its not accurate i am sorry just go w it pls 😭😭

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YAYYYY we made it !!! 😋😋

do you guys think suna would be nonchalant in front of yn's parents coz i feel like every boy would get nervous meeting their gf's dad

GUYS I WASN'T GONNA POST COZ I DIDN'T HAVE EVERYTHING READY BUT YOU GUYS HAVE BEEN SUPPORTING THIS SERIES SM I POWERED THROUGH AND FINISHED 😚😚

but i actually had sm fun making this chapter i loveee fluff over angst

but I also didn't proofread so hopefully theres no mistakes 😥😥

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WE ARE GETTING THERE 🙏 are you guys excited hehe

suna’s locked in for now 🤨

guys idk should yn be nicer to kana or no...

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suna's that weird nerdy kid who had a glow up, don't even try to prove me wrong.

guys i keep making suna a bad communicator for plot purposes #trusttheprocess 🙏

also someone commented they wanted to see yn sick and have suna care for her but my dumbass read it wrong so here we are

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